......Two days later I found myself in the rather impressive Oak panelledConference Room. Surrounding the table were the Dean of the school hisassista...t and Secretary as well as Melinda's mother and father. I sat onthe other side my Trade Union rep by my side as discussion began to winddown."So you see Christopher the school really does not need the publicity andI'm sure that you would prefer this not to reach the public domaineither," the Dean closed as he looked on my direction."Sir I can. "What do you think of this one, Phillip?" she asked holding it up infront of me. I was grateful the lighting was quite dark inside the shopand hoped that Pat had not noticed my face getting redder.It was a silky red slip with a black lacy trim round the bra and strapsand the base of the slip. I said it was an attractive garment.Pat giggled. "You're not buying it for Phillip, are you?" Oh no, of cooourse not!" Lorraine said, a little too sarcastically.I was hoping Pat did not pick up on. I take it gently between my teeth and pull, lightly at first, then a little harder. I flick and circle your nipple with my tongue, as my other hands slips down between your thighs. You respond immediately to my touch. You bathe my fingers with your milky wetness, so that they slide across you and into you with ease. I work two fingers inside you. I feel you expand around them, grasp them, pull them in, thrust them out, and pull them in again in a slow measured rhythm. My hands play across the. "Something disgusting I hope," she joined me laughing. "You going up to the house? Tom's away leaving his pretty bride all alone and pining for some cock." No not today," I said looking towards the distance house, "I may have a date tonight and I'll need to save my strength." How was your date?" asked Betty the next day."Ok," I said no committal, in fact there had been no reply when I had rung her number, but I left a message."I bet you fucked the arse of the slut," she laughed."Yeah something.