Why are you answering the door?" "She is taking care of Tom. Come on in and join the party."I continue sucking Tom off and the others begin to talk ...and laugh around us. I focus on Tom and his needs till he is completely dry, lick him clean, and zip him back up. I ask if there will be anything else and he smiles and says a gin and tonic.I stand and turn to see a group of men watching me. I ask if anyone would care for a drink? I take all their orders and go to the kitchen to prepare the. I wanted him to touch me, to stroke me, to push inside me. I tried to lower my pussy onto his hand but he held me firm. His hands moved up my body again. He slipped the rest of my dress off me, then my bra. He pushed my naked body against the wall, pressing his still fully clothed body against my back. “You’re not getting my cock until I’m ready to give it to you.” He drilled his groin against me again. Sliding a hand between my legs, he spread my legs wide. “Stand still. Don’t move.”I felt him. When at last the final stragglers turned in their exams, after several minutes of prayer and incantations to the gods for final inspiration, I was alone. I opened the envelope slowly. In her handwriting, it said: ‘Professor Coffey – I can never thank you enough for all of your help this semester. Let’s not let it end…’ ‘Love, Lia’ She also included her phone number and email address, which I had never used but had already memorized, of course. After a brief period of time, in which I believed I. Mrs bridges having had the days off. Anyway, things had returned to what passes as normal on the following Monday and I was sitting at breakfast when the good lady appeared, I do get my own breakfast usually, I`m not that bad.! She doesn’t drive and when her hubby, old Joe is not working, she walks to work a steady ¾ of a mile each way rain or hail and today under a stout raincoat and an umbrella it was rain.Joe had a major heart surgery problem and has been in hospital since christmas, she.