‘Hope you don’t mind me organising – I cant help myself sometimes.’ I dished up the meal and sat at my allotted place thinking how she seemed ...to take ownership of each situation she found herself in. Now, there’s a word, ‘ownership.’ Why did that make me shiver? She poured wine, she talked, she listened and she touched. ‘She said you were good.’ I looked up from between her legs. She’d kissed me properly when we drinking brandy in my sitting room. She hadn’t worked up to it slowly; she’d. She wanted him to work her breasts, “Milk me, get milk, lover; get milk for me.” Greg used her tits as hand holds, each thrust of hips was matched by a strong squeezing pull at Laura’s breasts. She began chanting, “Fuck - ass – fuck – ass – fuck – ass,” until she reached her peak. “Oh god, I love it, make me cum Greg, make me cum. Please, anything, anything lover, just make me cum.” Greg’s hands flew to Laura’s clit and squeezed her hard. His hips thrust forward with strength driving Laura into. "Hey, how about I come up again. I know you just saw me over theholidays but I'll get time off from the hospital and come for a visit."Wiping the tears from my eyes, I said. "You don't have to do that. Iknow how important work is to you."What's with all of the crying? I don't think I have been this weepysince I attended Marlborough Elementary School. Not that it's a badthing actually."Yes, but you're more important to me. I know you have your fund-raiserthis weekend. Call me on Sunday, I want. "I know. Forgive me, but I'm as new at this as you are and I am probably as nervous as you. Let's all relax. Jesse, you needn't tuck..." I waved at his crotch. "In the unlikely event that I should actually cause you to be aroused, I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself." I was wearing the 'sponsor coverall' -- which really did nothing more for my shape than my housedress -- and maybe less. I shifted my glance between them, attempting to be inclusive. "Where did you go to college?" I went to.