As ian sucked me his hand reached around to my ass and slowly began to work my hole with his fingertips, i did the same in return and as we continued ...to suck we both began to probe each others holes. After a good twenty minutes of our mutual sucking we sat up and kissed, this time tasting our own juices on each others lips. Ian by now was asking if i wanted to fuck him or if it was just oral fun i wanted, i told him i wanted to have my cock in his tight hole and with that he laid on his back. When I turned it back on, I had a bunch of phone messages and a few text messages from AJ. Damn he was right, he did call, and I sure fucked this all up.For the next six weeks we avoided each other, almost like two cats on a hot tin roof. I was starting to get over the guilty feel, even though I am still fucking Don at the office. Sometimes our boss Dan Fielding would join us for a three some. It did not seem to bother me any more that I was cheating on AJ; I knew that my law firm would protect. What would you expect from a bachelors degree in mathematics and no moneyto get a post grad degree. By then my dressing pretty much consumed mynon working hours and many a night I would be seated at my kitchen tablein a corduroy skirt, knee high platform boots with a chunky 4" heel, andmy Farrah Fawcett look alike wig grading tests. You have to remember thiswas 1976 and the style of the time.As time went on I felt choked by the 4 walls of my small apartment andwanted to explore. I had a ground. The pink scars were at least a half-inch wide in three different stripes below her elbow. Just following her line of consciousness, Julia reached over and touched each scar on Lauren’s left arm following the jagged lines of desperation. Lauren shifted, uncomfortably. Julia moved and sat up and touched Lauren’s right arm. Here, the knife had not been as accurate but it had been deeper. There was only one cut here. It was an odd vision to Julia. Certainly Lauren wore shirts that exposed her.