Both women were down to their bra and panties. Joe kept staring at Diane. She had on a sheer bra and you could almost see her bush through her pantie...s. She must have been pretty sauced or she would have never let it go this far. I wondered why I was letting it go this far, I’m a jealous kind of guy, and I knew Joe couldn’t be trusted. Trina looked over at me, probably wondering what I was thinking. If she only knew. I wanted to take off the rest of her clothes and make love to her like I had. .. luscious. Her blazing blue eyes stood out in contrast to the flushed color of her face. Her blonde locks haloed her head and her soft red lips parted as she looked back at me.The change of my perception of her caught my attention. Not the actual changes, because there were none, but the fact that I believed she looked better.Looking at Professor Belton, I felt my desire growing. Not only that need for sensual flesh, but the swell of my cock down my pants leg. I didn't know why, but I was. The thoughts that are running through my head right now are very, very bad.”“How do you think I feel? I’ve had similar thoughts about you for so long that they are part of me now and don’t you dare even think about cancelling the back-rub. I’ll hunt you down if I have to!”“Pamela Jane, do you know what you are saying? Do you realise the implications of what you are suggesting?” I always used both her names when I felt strongly about something.She nodded her head solemnly. “Yes, I do. I’m just. Walk back to Huron Court. Our house is the third one on the left; it's the dark brown bungalow. See you at 6 o'clock!"I wondered what I was getting into, but hoped that she was a decent cook and I would enjoy the meal.Friday rolled around, I had almost forgotten about the dinner, but remembered in time to put on a clean shirt and pair of slacks. I headed out to the MTA station and rode the two stops to Harvard Square where I found the right trolleybus. Just before Fresh Pond Parkway I saw a.