His spirits were good and he’d had an energetic night but he was looking forward to an important day ‘on the job’ as Batman in his relentless pu...rsuit of the criminal elements in his beloved Gotham City. But there was one slight cloud on the horizon that had been troubling him overnight and as Alfred, his faithful man-servant arrived by his side with his morning pot of Darjeeling tea, Bruce was concerned enough to raise it with the old man. ‘That was a fine dinner party last night Alfred. You. ” Gary tapped my thigh and nodded his head to let me know that I should do as I was told. Terrified that I might do something to anger the brother I raised myself to my knees then, with my heart pounding to my feet until I was nearly touching the ceiling with my head. “Does she always wear stockings and sussies?” Derek cackled as he pulled the zip down on his Levis. “Sometimes.” Gary replied, without looking at me. “Good; I fucking love stockings and sussies. Her eyes sparkled as she said, “Shut up and kiss me, Chris!” I did... I was awakened the next morning with the feeling of a warm mouth taking my cock deeply, and sucking it like a girl sucks big red lollipop. “Uh, OOH. That feels really good”, I said in a foggy early morning haze. I had always enjoyed sex first thing in the morning, but this was the best--- “There are a couple of things your girlfriend needs to do for you.”, Julie said huskily, as she withdrew from my swollen penis. “I need. Each one of you has had a crush on at least one of your teachers in college. Mine was when I was in class 12th.She was the hottest teacher I ever saw in my 12 years of college, with the biggest melons and assets. She was milk-white and her ass twisted whenever she walked. I had impressed her in the first week of 12th standard. I always dreamt about fucking her all night.She aroused everyone in her tight suits flaunting her ass. Her boobs weren’t less than 36 D. Those 2 melons always bounced.