I'll bet you!" Samantha challenged."Um, what do I get out of that other than, busted, busted, and really busted?" I asked Samantha."Duh! You get sex, ...ex, and more sex!"I had to admit to myself that it had been over a week since Samantha and I had been able to hook up, and I did carry condoms around with me. The condoms were as much self defense as anything. Samantha could be very aggressive when trying to get what she wanted, so it paid to be prepared with some emergency protection. "OK, I'm. Alright, he could see skipping a bra in the morning; he enjoyed the feeling of his breasts moving freely and hated the way bra straps dug into his shoulders after a day of wearing one; but to forget packing any altogether? With the amount of exercise he'd be getting on this trip, that was foolish.Then he noticed something else was missing. He quickly double checked and noticed all his feminine hygiene products were missing! No tampons, no douche bottles, not even a maxi-pad.Okay, this was. Please take a seat. Barbara will be with you presently.?Somewhat nervously I sit down. I wonder what the professor has intended for me. Somehow I don’t think I will have much choice in the treatment I am going to receive. Footfalls on the marble floor make me look up. The woman coming towards me is about my age, but even taller than I am. Her legs are shown off to full advantage by the high heels and the short tight white ?labcoat? she is wearing. Her blonde hair cascades down over her. "Yes mam," I stammered."Ever have anyone do that to you before?" No mam." Ever do it to yourself?" No mam," I lied because I had been doing it for sometime now, but it never felt this good.She continued slowly squeezing my dick as she spoke, " Bobby if I let you touch me and do something that I promise will make you feel great, will you let it be a secret between me and you?" Yes mam," I replied hoping this was going where I thought it was.Miss Lucy continued to squeeze with her right hand.