.." Hi Debra, this is Marta, Joe's fiancée." Shit. Fiancée?"Marta brushed off the fear. "Don't worry. Is Joe in?" Should I... ?" Debra picked up the... phone."Don't," said Marta smiling and winking and pressing her hand on Debra's to lower the phone. "You're his secretary?" I can tell Mr. Phillips to find me another..." Why? It sounds perfect. When did Joe get a secretary?" This morning. You really don't mind?" Stand up. Better yet, lead us inside." Marta saw what Joe saw in Debra, clothes masking. It was only on rare occasions like this that she did anything that could be construed as flirting.I was tempted to put my arm around her shoulder, but figured that that would have been too obvious. Instead, I did the gentlemanly thing and took off my jacket and placed it on her."Thanks," she said with an embarrassed smile.The truth was that I would have been more than happy to have her cuddle up with me under my jacket for a while longer, but even though she was my cousin, it might not look. . Ravenously my tongue melted around the red bud of her clit; a clit now extended from within the bonds of its diaphanous cowl, fully exposed to my mouth, my kisses, my succulent loving attentions. Our bodies writhed together as one; each mind engrossed in the absolute joy of sex, raw and evocative emotions of loving and mutual lust.I was as immersed in the pleasure of giving to this lusting body as Stella was in the receiving of every sensation that was coursing through her! Her fingers tensed. I walked into a 10 x 10 room, painted all black with a small sofa on the wall beside the door, facing a large TV screen on the opposite wall on the right. On the left of the opposite wall was a ceiling to floor metal pole, a parlor chair and a shelf with stereo and video equipment. Each ceiling corner had a speaker, and I could see other speakers hidden throughout the room.“Each room has surround sound, sound proof walls….state of the art! You girls entertain. Now, I know you’re a student.