"You are the best man I know." After her hug, she instinctively leaned in to give me a kiss before she stopped herself. She looked over at Alan, who w...as scanning our surrounding making sure no one was looking at us. But Alexis didn't want to take any chances."I'll see you in a bit, yeah?"I nodded."I'll meet you in the room, Alexis. I'm just going to talk with Robert for a bit." Alan informed her.Alexis nodded and went on her way to Alan's suite. I wish I could follow her until we had to part. Full, pink lips that pouts just a bit. She stands 5'6 with a petite frame complimented by large breasts. She is absolutely stunning and she knows it. The way she walks into the classroom everyday; gently swaying her perfectly round ass and her large, often bra less, breasts nearly pushing their way completely out of her tight shirts screams nothing but confidence. She has a sexy, almost gothic look about her. She often dresses in tight corsets, short plaid skirts, or very tight jeans. Her. She laid on her back, spread her legs, and put herhand on her cunt.As her middle finger disappeared between her moistfolds, she said, “It wants your cock, so hurry up.”I knew Jeff must be loving this, especially since hehad to know that he had played a part in getting herinto this state. I quickly got my clothes off, got onthe bed with my wife, and started playing with hertits. After sucking on her nipples for a while, Iscooted down to the bottom of the bed and got betweenher legs.. A modest quantity of whoopsies trickled into the pot but there was not the usual nightly build up of pressure. I made a mental note to try and persuade Mummy Jones to let me go whoopsies more than twice a day if I wanted to avoid the usual evening eruptions. The French women let out gasps of curiosity followed by giggles of surprise when they realised that I urinated from the base of my penis, just like a little lady. Then, to my surprise and delight, Mummy Jones adjusted the dial on.