Nonchalantly, I grazed my hand across her leg, rubbing her thigh and continuing my reading. Emily was wearing this tight little miniskirt, and after a... few minutes, my mind had drifted from what was on those reports to what was concealed underneath that skirt. I began thinking about the amazing sex we had had last night, and I was becoming increasingly horny as I relived those memories. Subtly, I slid my hand in between my wife's tanned, juicy thighs, and began to edge closer to her. Megan said she hadn't received any odd questions from Michelle yet. If Michelle was a good friend of Megan's, then she was a pretty smart cookie. I wondered if she knew something wasn't right and just kept shut about it. After all, she had called Megan about this site. That could have been a friend calling her friend, or another archeologist calling the best in the business. It could also have been someone who knew more than we supposed she knew calling a person she knew would be interested.. It was all pink with white ruffles at the cuffs of the short sleeves, and around the modestly cut neckline, and on a diagonal from the waist to the hem. It wasn't quite as full as the others she had worn, but full none the less. The next one was definitely a party dress. It was sparkling blue off the shoulder full skirted ball gown that had a shear tulle top that only allowed a hint of her breasts. It required that she wear the corset laced as tight as she could get it to wear this dress. But. Get your skirt tucked in back there and get those knickers down. I only do corrections on the bare because I like the feel of the heat from the reddened skin under my palm."It was a lively session with the young nurse giving voice to repetitive whimpers and an occasional grunt when Angela struck particularly hard on her buttocks. At the conclusion, Betty pulled up her knickers to conceal the throbbing red cheeks and thanked Head Nurse Angela for her attention to her instruction.Greatly aroused.