Who knew.I had other problems. Mr. Gunderson's coat was made of some substance not unlike felt, and it really wasn't meant to be worn against the skin...; it itched abominably, and it made me miserable. I squirmed and shuffled my shoulders and couldn't do anything to stop it. "Something wrong," Meredith asked, and I answered, "It's this coat. It's itchy." So, take it off," Meredith said reasonably. Which was actually the perfect answer. So I did.The coat passed from hand to hand down the table,. And I never noticed. Isn't that terrible? My best friend and I didn't know.Well, anyway, Cal and I started taking her out every so often with us to dinner and stuff like that, and sometimes to Fischer's for some dancing. Sherrie would dance fast dances with some of the guys, but she was awfully picky even then. Most of the men got turned down flat and some went away red-faced from whatever she said if they persisted. My Cal says Sherrie has a "real good" command of the English language when she. She now asked me to fuck her and soon we were in rhythm, Sheela moved her hips up to meet my thrusts and clasped her arms around my back. I continued to suck her nipples while fucking her. Soon we both were panting and moving faster, we both came together and felt quite drained with the effort. Sheela held on to me and would not let go. She kissed me on my face and mouth. Finally, my dick slipped out and Sheela lovingly took me to the bathroom to wash ourselves.We came back to the bed and lay. She felt his finger touch her down there for an instant, then something wet pressed against her lips. She opened up her mouth and licked. It was chocolate!“Yum!” she moaned. “God! Am I covered in chocolate?”“Yep!” Frank replied, “and I’m going to lick it all off!”“Oh, God!” Tanya murmured as she felt his mouth greedily suck up a chocolate covered nipple.Frank’s wet, tickling tongue chased the sticky, wet chocolate around her breast and down the side of her rib cage, all the way to the sheet she.