Just like me. You’d think this would have driven us closer together. But you’d be wrong. Wanda got mad when I confronted her about it. She knew ab...out my bisexual tendencies and we worked out a deal. I could have my fun with my male lovers, but I had to be discreet. She didn’t want a scandal. I was cool with that. The last thing I wanted was to be forced out of the closet. I wouldn’t put it past the conservative administrators of Mansfield University to throw out one of their best scholars. ''just what don't lie what is it''look its my penis sorry i can't help it''you are disgusting you dirty bastard' says sandy'steve stand in front of me facing sandy then strip everything off''come on do we have to go through this isn't there a fine we can pay or something?''you didn't seem that bothered when i was searching june why is that are you hiding something ?''no honest nothing''do as you were instructed strip'meanwhile june is taken in the next room to find a table same as the 1st room. Maybe . . . Your fingers find his zipper and quickly yank it down. His leg stops rubbing against your thigh; it’s like he’s frozen. Your fingers dig inside his shorts and grab his hot cock, tugging on it, trying to pull it free of the bunched-up material. It pops out and you can travel the length, your fingers circle around its girth. It's pulsing in your hand, his motion still stopped, frozen in place. He has to be wondering what the hell you are up to. As your friend orders her food, you. She quickly found the image modifier and slipped it on her wrist, her body quickly transforming into the perky brunette once more. Just as she slipped on a pair of shorts and t-shirt, she heard a knock at the door. Taking a deep breath, V'Sharra placed her hand on the doorknob and turned it. It was strange to see John face-to-face after having observed him so much through a monitor. "May I help you", she asked and John nodded. "I just wanted to come by and say hi. I'm John, your next door.