‘She doesn’t have a choice Brock and I don’t have the time to argue with her. If I must, I will force her to leave, and there is nothing to do b...ut tell her that I sent you.’ ‘I owe you more then I can say my friends,’ Brock said softly, ‘If you had not sent me to watch over Adeeana I would never have found Trish, nor had the rank to gain permission to court her. Sheron shook of the thanks, ‘It is I who am in your debt. I was going mad thinking that she was alone somewhere and that I was unable. The feeling was incredibly beautiful. I had never experienced anything like it. A first slight twitch went through my penis. I opened my eyes again. In the meantime it was not only his penis that caressed me, but also his fingertips. Oh, God, why did I think that was so awesome? My penis twitched again. Just to squirt out his load right afterwards. Our penises and his belly got the most of it. He stroked my penis a few more moments, before he went back to his locker with a smile and put on his. His hand busy pulling my swimsuit aside and I unzipping his slacks he took my clitlit between his thumb and finger like he has done hundreds of times before. As our lips broke from the kiss I was stoking his hard member and his middle finger probing my clitlit slit as I leaned back eyes wide open biting my lower lips looking up at him as his finger slid in I pushed forward and he started to finger fuck my little semi-hard clitlit. My hand tight around his cock stoking it faster and faster as. "Actually, I'm not sure these are my clothes. And... , maybe this isn't my..." What?" Well, there's this ... pile of clothes on a chair, and I thought they were mine but ... there's no way I could ... I mean, there's just no way."Silence."Hello?" This time it was the voice, wondering where her mystery caller went. "Are you still there?" Uh yeah," said the patient. "Sorry - uh, sorry, look, uh ... I gotta go. Sorry. Bye."[click]Sunday, 9:11pm."Hello?" said the voice."Hi," said the patient.