“Well maybe next time,” Mary said “ but you need to stay in bed for now baby. I will tell you all about it.” “Well give him hell baby!” Ji...m laughed. I scurried back to the couch. Mary must have peed and washed herself up since it took her about ten minutes to come back out to the living room. I pretended like I had fallen asleep. I felt her grab my half hard cock and start sucking it again. I opened my eyes and she was looking right into my face as she teased the head with her tongue. I told. Brad, George, and Brittney certainly seemed none the wiser. Julie excused herself from the table and went into the kitchen to pour herself another mug of coffee. She listened to George prattle on about bathroom tiles. Brad occasionally offered a remark to let his father know he was listening. Julie tuned them out and watched the steam rise from her cup. It swirled, twisted, and jelled into two clots rhythmically pulsing together.Oh, Gosh. Julie’s hand went to her mouth. She glanced over her. “You know what I’ve been doing?”“You’re rescuing girls and going to teach more.”“Close. I hope to be back here by the end of March.”“Optimist!”“I hope not. But have you lectured at a uni?”“Not really. One shot at a time, here and there.”“I was hoping for some advice.”“The kids will have read less than you expect and know less than they think they do.”“Thanks.”“I wanted to be a researcher; I never wanted to be an academic lecturer.”“I’m not sure. I liked visiting the schools.”“The kids are full. The temptation is to much as I rub some oil on you where your hair would be. You keep yourself so slick and smooth for me. I love it. I HAVE to lean down and give you a kiss at the top of your opening. You can feel the heat from my lips as they contact you. Soft, and gentle at first. Then progressively harder, and more firm. More directly aimed at the slit between your lips. Each time my tongue comes out I seem to part them just a little more. Still nothing form you except altered.