”There was something in her voice that sounded weird to me. We walked up the stairs to the landing area where Debby had set up. There was a sofa, a ...couple of armchairs, and a low table with some food and drinks on it.“What’s up?” I asked. “I can tell something more is going on than a birthday party.”“This is going to be a sleepover. But not just for us girls, for you too. But you will not be getting much sleep,” Debby explained. Both Sandy and Peggy nodded in agreement. “However, there might. .. so sensual I got pulled into it."God, I'm so embarrassed. Please don't tell Dr. Bradley. I don't want to lose my job."I felt a hand on my wrist. Les was pulling my hand back to her chest. She asked if she had any reason to be afraid of me. I assured her she didn't and she told me to keep doing it.I took care to be professional and keep my feelings out of it. And then I felt her hand on mine, stopping me. "It feels like you're washing a car. Put some feeling into it."I continued only more. . Ohmigod!"I'm a little tougher than I was back then four years ago, bitch. Back then I was hypnotized by green eyes, big tits, and long blonde hair..."His fingers dug inside the robe to fondle her naked tits."I wanted your sweet young body and let you play circles around me, Christine. I never got your body. I got a year in jail and a felon's record. They thought we were in it together. How does that scratch you?"She just couldn't handle this, those hot hands squeezing and manipulating her. He closed the door and joined me in the living room, with his robe still hanging wide open, and his semi-hard dick banging gently against his thighs.“So....what brings you by?” he said, with a wry grin on his face.Glancing again at his growing penis, I said, “I guess I was hoping for some of the action I’ve been watching on your patio for that past few weeks.” I walked up to him, reached out and wrapped my hand around his nearly erect dick and, as I started sliding my hand up and down the.