At this point she had made no comment about my silky shorts but was sure she had noticed them, “Can I get you some juice Nikki?” I asked and she r...eplied with a smile, “Oh yes please sir, I love your juice sir” so I went into the kitchen with her hot on my heels.I poured her a big glass of juice and she must have been thirsty as she drank half of it down in one gulp, “Mmm sir this makes me so tingly sir” she sighed and looked down at my shorts, “Mmm OMG sir, your shorts are.. um.. ripped sir”. She was having difficulty finding a good partner to practice that which she provided therapy for. Having normal needs, she was desirous of his services on a friendly basis but there were some professional constraints involved since they both worked with the same clients. She did ask him if he might attend a conference with her in the future. He picked up on her desires and told her he thought that could be very interesting. She started looking for one immediately.“Tom, I am so proud of you!”. When he got back, she told her husband to find something he liked on TV."Why?" Don asked suspiciously. "Earlier today you were complaining that I watch too much TV." I want to have a girl talk with Jennifer," said his wife dryly. "And, as you might notice, there's no privacy around here." You're the one who insisted on moving in," said Don."Don't be an idiot," said Bob, sotto voce to Don, making sure Susan overheard him."Listen to the man," said Susan. "Now, turn on the TV and turn it up loud. I tried to wriggle free and only succeeded in moving Lisa a little further down my body, she bounced down on me and I gave a gasp as her groin crushed onto mine."Now then," she grinned down at me "what did you wish for little brother."I tried to get my shoulders free and for one brief moment thought I had succeeded as my hand shot up, but I got tangled up in Marge's blouse and was caught even more effectively with her boob pressing against the back of my hand. Nevertheless I was damned if I was.