One day while helping Professor Jenkins from the professor's dinging room to the bedroom for the professor's afternoon nap, the Professor said somethi...g about a secret device he had worked on in his basement that he had never told anyone about. He thought he was talking to another professor.After Thomas helped the professor to bed, he wondered if the Jenkins was just rambling on or was telling the truth. The professor continued that he hid the invention because he did not want it falling into. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room of her apartment, with a nice buzz going. "It just doesn't seem right that I have to parade around in my underwear while you sit there fully dressed." She stood up as she said this, swaying just a little bit. "Hey, you lost the bet fair and square. If I had lost you would have made me run naked through the bar, now take your clothes off!" "I'm not stripping for you!" she laughed, sounding insulted. "I agreed to model the contents of my underwear. She allowed me to beat off, making me shoot off in mypanties.We flew to Vegas the next week, and landed late. We arrived atour hotel, and went to our room to unpack. She asked me if I wasready to follow her instructions, completely. I said yes, andwatched as she unpacked a bra, panties, and a wig. She ordered meinto the shower, where she proceeded to shave all the hair off mychest, back and legs. She ordered me to slip on the bra andpanties, and she arranged the blonde wig on my head. She. “I’m sorry, Santa, but I don’t have any cookies for you. But I hope you enjoy my milk.” Then with the most wicked little smile she pulled her top down and her full breasts, crowned with dark hard nipples popped out basically into my face! That was all she wrote. I grabbed her boobs and pulled them into my hungry mouth and I began sucking first one and then the other and then both as she lowered herself onto me and began fucking me with wild abandon! On and on it went, I counted at least.