Does that mean..." George started."I thought you were the one that was anxious to get started," Jennifer interrupted. "Just play the game ... you'll f...igure it out quick enough." She sat back down on the ball. "C'mon Billy ... you're first ... somebody start timing soon as he gets to me."Billy dove headlong the last couple of feet, trying to knock Jennifer off the ball. With her hands holding the ball tightly, she pushed back a foot or two just as a Billy reached her, keeping him from knocking. Then she told me to stand back up and she held on to my now hard, tight swollen balls. “I love holding your balls in my hand and having this control over you” she said. She proceeded to laid on the bed on her stomach, spreading and holding her ass cheeks open and told me to put my face in her ass, to stick my tongue as deep as I can into her shithole and closed her cheeks around my face and held my head into her just saying eat my shitter. She had a pillow under her grinding her pussy on my. Carol approached me and unexpectedly kissed me there in the entrance way to the mall. "Good morning" she said as I looked back in mild shock. "Did I shock you?" she asked. I said I was a bit surprised, but then let it go and off we went shopping. Around noon we stopped at a little indoor cafe and took a table, ordered lunch and talked a bit. It was then Carol sprang her own surprise on me when another woman came up to our table and I watched as Carol rose up and kissed her a bit more. ..ganz klassisch. Sie hatte langes, blondes Haar und trug eine Brille...immer dezent geschminkt, mit rotem Lippenstift. Nina wusste Frau Schmidts alter nicht, Sie mochte aber noch keine vierzig sein. Es war kurz vor zwölf, als Herr Rothe, der Abteilungsleiter von Frau Schmidt, in das Büro platzte..."Frau Schmidt, können Sie mit mir in der Mittagspause bitte ins Archiv gehen und ein paar alte Akten zur Einsicht heraussuchen...Sie könnten auch später Pause machen". Frau Schmidt sah nicht froh.