"(Pussy? Most of the gals I've been with would crush me if they sat on my face)I must have got another apprehensive look on my face."What was all tha...t about pussy juice you said before?" Nick teased.(Oh shit- busted!) "Well it's just that was um when I used a sex toy (or as in Gail's case several)and not . . . really . see I've never. .ate . . pussy . . . before" No problem," answered Dede. "Look down here."Dede pulled apart her vulva and began to finger inside her vagina. "Look closer",. "And you worship me," she retorted."Absolutely." Then we absolutely must be married," she said. She pushed me back towards the hall and the shower. "Wash me, guy."The hot water was running by the time we got undressed and I stopped to gaze at the neat example of femininity before me. She saw me looking. "Diana, the Huntress," I said. "Or some Celtic-Norse version" Freya," she said. "But I always pictured Norse goddesses as being a bit more on the hefty, big-breasted side." Okay, then you're a. ‘Would you like to come and fuck me now? Get that little cow off your mind?’ For the first time in his entire life, Ian refused. ‘No, I’m really not feeling all that well, Ma’am. Sorry. Perhaps you can schedule some time tomorrow for me. I need to go to my apartment and rest.’ ‘FINE!’ Dr. Pritchett turned in a huff, her sharp heels making clicking sounds up the sterile tile corridor. Ian watched her hips sway as she stomped off, knowing by her gait that she was pissed and he would probably pay. He looked at me with a very sly grin and gave a quick squeeze of his own cock. Then he whispered something into her ear which caused her to blush a little. As the elevator doors opened to our floor she asked me if we were interested in a coming down to their room for a drink. Bob and I looked at each other, stepped out of the elevator, then I turned to them and said, “We would really love to but we have other plans tonight and I’m not really what you think I am.” I raised my skirt showing them.