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****************** Read Me First *********************************** My
erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty
one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and
is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so.
The characters and places in this story are completely fictional and any
resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and
coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site
is free and non-commercial.
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000
************************ Thank You **********************************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 32
Junior's Male Pride
While Billy Joe and Maryann shopped for clothes and watched the sexy
video with Steve and Sylvia, Junior and James went to their gym for a
workout. The gym was for men only, though they didn't have a rule against
women. There just was only one locker room, one big shower, and one sauna.
There were no aerobics rooms or even room for anything but free weights and
boxing. There were no machines or treadmills. The smelly gym was dark and
damp from the sweat of hundreds of men who worked out there. Many members
were gay or bisexual and the membership agreement specifically forbade
discrimination by sexual preference.
James was a founding member and sat on the governing board. The gym was
a non-profit concern and had four paid employees and a cleaning crew. The
board had an arrangement with the town's elected officials. They wouldn't
accept women for membership and they'd let the three all women's spas in
town alone by not insisting for memberships there. Everyone was happy with
the arrangement. Gay and straight men enjoyed a gym without the intrusion
of women and the women could have their own spas for their enjoyment.
There were several men/women workout clubs, but the `Downtown Gym' was the
most popular for men.
James and Junior were well known at the gym and always had a great time
there. The other men knew about Justine and Maryann and usually someone
asked if either one was `on the loose', meaning available, but the answer
was always no. James and Junior went thru their workout routines and
Junior spared a couple of rounds with a local boxing golden gloves star.
They called it a night early, happy to have their workout but knowing they
had to get up early in the morning to take care of business.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Justine decided that she could use a workout too. She showered and
dressed, (only women get dressed up to work out), drove over to La'
Feminique, and went to her locker to hang up her warm-up jacket and pants.
In her pink leotard and gray sweatband, she joined a group of women doing
aerobics to a fast jazz tune. Unlike the Downtown Gym, Justine's club had
facilities for men, however meager. Few men were members and they only
showed up on `Special' evenings when they were especially requested to be
there. Many members were lesbians and most of the others were bisexual.
The club hosted special after hour sessions that were only open to
`invited' individuals. Some were about boy/girl sex, but most were
girl/girl sex. Justine went on rare occasions when she knew that one or
two of her `special' friends would be there. Justine believed strongly in
keeping her sexual activities to her family or the group, but once in a
while she enjoyed the affections of a `different' woman. She'd always
check them out with Dr. Steve, or Kelly or Sylvia first; she'd never take
the chance of catching a disease with a casual fling.
Tonight looked like only a nice workout; she didn't see anyone she knew
who'd be acceptable to her standards of sexual partner approval. The music
died down and she panted her approval of the end of the workout. As she
wiped her chest and arms of her perspiration (women don't sweat, thank
you!), she jumped as she saw Kelly, her husband's Company's new president,
walking on a treadmill.
"Kelly! Kelly!" Justine yelled over the club music system as she
trotted over to where Kelly strode on the walking machine.
"Hey, Justine. How are you doing?" Kelly panted.
"Good! Good!" Justine replied. "I had a nice workout with the
Jazzercize girls."
"Yeah. Me too! I really missed my workouts. It's been too long."
"Look. I'm going to do a few machines. I'll be over there on the leg
machine; come over when you finish here. Ok?"
"Sure! I've only got a few more miles to go! I'll be over in a few
minutes."
Justine watched Kelly's heaving chest and remembered how sensitive they
were. She felt her pussy trickle a little juice as she thought about
sucking her fabulous nipples. She looked around as she moved to the leg
machines and agreed again that Kelly had the best set of tits in the club.
With a little luck, she'd get to suck them in only a half and hour or so!
Justine set her weights and did her leg lifts, compressions, and curls.
Kelly came over and smiled down at her.
"You slut! Always trying to get your legs around something!" Kelly
teased.
"If there was a damn Kegalcissor here, I'd be on it for sure!"
Kelly giggled and said: "I'll give you a chance to do that in the sauna.
You do look good enough to eat in that pink outfit."
"Go work on your tits, whore! I'm going to give them a good workout
too!"
Kelly laughed openly and walked to the upper body machines. She set her
weight and began her rigorous workout to keep her big boobs firm and
upstanding.
The women met in the showers after they had rotated thru their program
on the machines,. It was late, with only a few women still working out.
They had the showers to themselves momentarily, and they easily moved
together to kiss and hug.
"How's that hunk of a son of yours? Still giving you an ass fuck each
day?" Kelly asked, strumming her fingers up and down Justine's ass crack.
"Oh yeah. He's wonderful." Justine replied as she slid a finger into
Kelly's wet cunt.
"Oh, that feels good!" Kelly moaned to Justine's finger fuck. "We need
to get together soon. I missed Junior at the party!"
"Oh Yeah! Did James tell you about all our company this weekend?"
Kelly said no, so Justine filled her in on the Doctors Wentworth coming
over on Friday night and Bob's cousin Louise and Daughter on Saturday
morning for a family reunion of sorts.
"God! There's going to be so much sex! It's going to be fantastic.
Hey, I know! Why don't you and Bill come over on Sunday. Ask Sylvia too!
Tell her to bring Steve. I'll try and keep them there until you get to
meet them all. Let me tell you about Louise. She's the one who introduced
me to girl/girl sex. I simply melt when I see her. You've got to meet
her! And she says that her daughter is an even better cunt lapper than her!
Junior says that his Professor's wife likes to suck pussy too! Yes! Yes!
You've got to come! Tell Sylvia that this isn't an event to miss! I'll
make a special sauce spaghetti dinner and we'll fuck the day away!"
"What about cocks?" Kelly asked.
"Oh sure. Junior will be there, James, of course, and Junior's
Professor who swings both ways. *And* Billy Joe! You remember him? The
one with the hairy chest that likes to spurt gallons of cum?"
Kelly's eyes got glassy as she remembered her cum facial.
"Maybe the guys will gang up on you and all six will spatter you! Would
you like that?" Justine teased.
Kelly snapped her head up and grabbed Justine's hand, pulling her to the
sauna.
"Come on bitch! We're going to fuck!"
The hurried into the sauna and lay together on one of the wooden benches
in the steam. Their kisses turned passionate and Justine loved Kelly's
enormous tits for a while. They reversed themselves and ate each other to
satisfying cums.
Justine, still thinking about the party, decided she'd blow off church
Sunday morning so she could `visit' with her out of town guests. She told
Kelly, as they lay again in each other's arms, to come over at 10AM, with
Bill, and to tell Sylvia and Steve the same. She told her too about
Maryann's hope to be multi-fucked by all women.
"She was thinking of only four; don't you think six would be just
fabulous?"
Kelly agreed that six slut women would be cool but thought that six
cocks spurting on her face and tits would be far better!
"Hump my pussy darling! Let's get off again!" Kelly begged.
Justine started the motion and they rocked and rolled into a giant
orgasm.
Finally they separated, finished up their showers, and dressed.
"Remember, 10AM on Sunday. Don't forget. And tell Sylvia! I want my
guests to meet all my best friends!"
The two parted with a kiss and drove home to their families.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
At home, Junior sat with his Dad outside on the patio with a refreshing
glass of lemonade. They talked about cars for a while. James turned to
Junior and got serious. He told him that he was going to turn over to
Junior enough money to pay for his expenses thru the next three years of
his education. He was completing an expense plan for his first year of
school and would give him a copy next week. It was up to Junior to review
the first year's expenses, project it out three years, and write a
suggested budget for his review and eventual funding.
"Thanks Dad. I appreciate the opportunity!"
"The car won't be included. I'll buy that for you outright. I owe you
that much!"
Junior leaned over and kissed his Father. "Thanks Dad! I won't
disappoint you!"
"But you will have to include insurance and maintenance in your budget,
as well as the normal expenses like gas and oil."
Justine arrived then and they stood to kiss her. Junior went in and
brought her out a glass of lemonade. Justine sat happily between her two
`men'.
"So how was the workout? The old tits standing firm?" James teased her.
"Yes. They looked great! At least Kelly thought so! Oh, I invited her
and Bill over for Sunday morning. 10AM. And Sylvia and Steve too. I'd
like our relatives to meet our best friends."
"Well, that sounds fine to me." James told her. "Are you going to do
your special spaghetti too?"
"Naturally. I'd like to see thirteen people fucking in our pool.
Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
"Oh Justine, I hadn't had time to tell you." James explained. 'I've
arranged for a contractor to draw up plans for another two-car garage back
and off the side of the one we have. Junior's new car will need the space
and I expect Maryann will need a slot too. So don't run a guy off who'll
be measuring out back next week. He'll probably need to get into the back
yard so please put on some clothes when he's here. He's a nice guy and an
excellent contractor. Please don't show him your tits or pussy; he's got
five kids and needs his energy for his wife and his job. He'll build it
while we're on vacation."
"Vacation? We're going on vacation?" Justine jumped onto James' lap in
joy. "I've been hoping and hoping that you'd take the time. Finally,
after all these years!"
Junior looked on in wonder: "Where we going, Dad?"
"Well, I thought about renting a big van and driving over to the coast.
But then I thought that we'd never have a better opportunity and should fly
somewhere. I haven't decided yet. We need to get Maryann's opinion. But
my plan is to go next weekend. How does that sound?"
"Oh, I forgot." Junior said. "I forgot about my job!"
"Don't worry honey," Justine cooed. "Your Professor is coming to our
home for dinner tomorrow. If he's got such a nice cock like you say, I'll
suck and fuck him until he gives in and lets you have some time off!"
"Thanks Mom," Junior kissed her as he got up to go to bed. "I
appreciate it!"
"Oh, and you can thank me for getting Maryann to agree to go stay with
that girl you met. You know, the one in the dorm at school?"
"Emily? Really? Maryann's going to do it? Wow! That's great! Thanks
Mom!" Junior jokingly tried to pull his Mother off his Father's lap for a
kiss, but he wouldn't let go. They all chuckled and Junior kissed her
hands and went into the house for bed.
It was late and Mr. and Mrs. James Wentworth Preston sat cuddling
happily together, feeling pleased about themselves, their family, and their
lives.
The telephone rang and Justine got off James's lap muttering: "I hope
that's Maryann. It's not like her to be out so late without calling."
It was Maryann saying she was staying at Billy Joe's and would be home
in the morning to help get ready for the weekend guests. She gave her Mom
his telephone number and said good night. Justine hung up and joined her
husband in locking up the house and turning off the lights so they could go
to bed.
They took a quick shower together and, after drying off, Justine pulled
her husband to their big bed by his erect cock. Justine jumped onto the
bed on her back, raised her arms, and said: "Fuck me husband! Fuck me like
the wife whore I am!"
James turned out the lights and moved between his wife's legs. He lay
on her and they kissed hotly, expressing their love for one another. His
erection found her wet vagina and slid in softly. She wrapped her arms and
legs around him and fully surrendered to his wonderful fucking. James
fucked her hard with a dozen strokes and then slowed to gentle, pussy
pleasing, easy gliding.
When his breathing slowed, he asked her: "It's ok? The cars, the
garage, the weekend visitors, and the vacation?" He kept up his gentle
stroking in and out, waiting for her approval. "You know, of course, that
we'll go where ever you want on vacation," James added. "Just name it. I
love you and you're so good to me. I'll do what ever you want. Ok?"
"Yes dear. It's all ok by me," Justine agreed. "After all, I did plan
it well. Don't you think?"
"You minx!" James teased her. 'You let me think all along it was my
idea! Well I'll fix you!" With that he began to seriously fuck her.
Justine burst with joy and held her man tightly to her. She rocked her
hips lewdly and used her well trained PC muscles to thrill him. She
started cumming when James twisted her nipples and blasted off when she
felt his cock swell and pulse hot jism into her hot twat.
They fell asleep in each other's arms.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
In the morning, Maryann awoke with Billy Joe's tongue teasing her clit.
She pulled his head up until they could kiss. They made love gently, like
old lovers, until they were both satisfied and then took a shower together.
Maryann hadn't ever spent a night away from her family before, so she was
without her toothbrush and other necessities of a modern woman's morning
routine. She asked Billy Joe if she could bring a `few' things over for
just these occasions. He agreed and then agreed again to let Maryann use
his old car to go out and buy those things that morning. Maryann realized
she'd need another set for her weekend at the dorm. She had a lot to do
that morning!
Billy Joe made some toast and poured orange juice for the both of them.
He explained that he usually ate in the cafeteria at work and Maryann told
him she rarely ate a big breakfast. They drove in his new Suburban back to
the GMC dealer where he'd bought it for them to finish the installation of
the additional options he'd ordered. Maryann convinced him that he needed
a CD player with detachable outside speakers so they could have `nice
music' when they went out into the woods to `picnic'. Billy Joe made the
arrangements with the dealer owner who'd do the install it when the extra
police radio gear came in.
They drove to the Preston Corporation in his old Chevy. At the company
parking lot, Billy Joe kissed Maryann good bye and told her to be back by
noon. They'd have lunch together. She went shopping, after visiting with
her Mom to get her shopping list for the weekend entertaining, and filled
the back seat with bags and sacks of her purchases.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
That morning Junior rattled his way to campus, his head swimming with
the idea of a new car. He kept eyeing all the cars on the road and
couldn't decide what he wanted. Like any nineteen year old, he'd love a
hot sports car, but he knew that he'd have to pay the very expensive
insurance. He also knew he could get a luxury car, like his Dad or Mom.
Again the insurance would be high, but he didn't want to be seen as a dork
in an `old-folk's' car. He'd get one later when he was out of college and
working.
He pulled up to his staff parking lot and, just as he got out, Professor
Wentworth pulled up in his Jeep. The top was off and he looked good with
his wind-blown hair and foxy wife, Patty, beside him. `Maybe a jeep?' he
thought as he greeted the two Doctors Wentworth.
"Good morning to you too Junior," Patty greeted him. "How did it go
with Emily?"
"Great! We're going to lunch out at the Lake again today," He happily
told them.
They entered the building and went up the stairs to their offices.
Professor Wentworth stopped before they left the stairwell and asked
quietly: "Did you fuck her?"
Patty slapped his arm and said in a whisper, "That's no way to talk!"
"Ok, ok!" he replied with a smile as they went thru the doors onto their
floor. "We men will talk later."
The Professor went to his office and Patty and Junior moved to their
`shared' office. Once unlocked, they went in and powered up their
computers. Patty got up and, after looking around outside, closed the
door, and asked: "Well, did you?"
"What? Fuck her?" Junior was incredulous after seeing Patty admonish
her husband for the same question.
"Look stud muffin! Remember who you're talking to! I thought we went
all thru this yesterday. Now, did you?"
"No! I ate her out, twice, and she sucked me off!"
"Really? How did it go?"
Junior explained her `research' and her `experiment' to measure his
cock, hard and soft, and to measure how much cum he ejaculated.
"Really? With a measuring spoon? How much was it?" Patty asked coyly.
"Actually she didn't realize that a man jets his cum so the first shot
hit her on the upper lip!"
Junior told Patty all the details and they ended up laughing over poor
Emily. He told her too that Patty shaved her pubic hair completely off in
the dorm shower with the help of a girl from her floor.
"Did she really? With a girl's help?" Patty was amazed. "Wow! I got
to meet his woman!"
"I know," Junior excitedly exclaimed. "We're going to the Lake for
lunch. Why don't you and Bob come too? She's a bio-chem wannabie; I could
introduce you to her that way. She all ready knows Bob and I don't think
she'll be upset by his presence. Why don't you give him a call and see if
he has the time and thinks it a good idea. Tell him it's my idea. I gotta
go get the Labs ready. I'll be back as soon as I can." Junior dashed out
the door to do his regular lab check and set-up. When he returned to his
office a few minutes before nine, Patty smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.
"Bob is all for it. What time are we going?" Patty asked.
"Emily is supposed to call me at nine or as soon as she wakes up. I'm
guessing that she'll be calling right at nine!"
"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you. My sister has agreed to spend a
weekend with Emily in her dorm room. My Mom helped talk her into it! I'll
talk to Emily out at the lake and see if she'll accept. I know that
Maryann will be able to get her to the health center to get some
contraceptive."
Junior's telephone rang then, right at nine o'clock, and it was Emily.
She was still hot and bothered over their sexual antics of the previous
night. She wanted him to come over immediately to get a head start on the
day's sexual adventures. Junior feigned reluctance to talk freely with
her, he didn't want Emily to think that he could talk openly in front of
Patty.
"Ah, Patty is here," Junior did some fast thinking. "She asked if they,
her and her husband Doc. Wentworth, could go with up to the Lake and have
lunch too. Would that be Ok with you?"
Emily immediately understood why Junior was being evasive and
complained: "But I want to be alone with *you*!"
Junior hemmed and hawed a bit, finally saying: "Well, I'm sure that they
wouldn't think bad of us if we took a little walk or something."
Patty smiled at Junior's cleverness and came over to his desk and took
the phone from him. "Emily, this is Patty. Yes, nice to meet you too.
Listen, I don't mean to impose on you and your plans with Junior, but I'd
really like to get my husband out from behind his office desk and out into
the countryside for a while. He works so hard and it's such a beautiful
day. Besides, I'm new here too and I'd enjoy talking to someone who's not
buried up to their neck in Chemistry, especially to a woman! Junior told
me you're leaning toward studying Bio-Chem. That's my field too! I'd just
love to talk with you about it!" Patty handed back the telephone handset to
Junior with a wink.
Emily, not being stupid, quickly agreed to the lunch plans and said that
11 o'clock would be a good starting time. She also asked that Junior pick
her up outside her dorm in 20 minutes so she could go shopping for the
luncheon. Junior, not stupid either, knew the difference between a demand
and a request. He quickly agreed and hung up.
Junior explained it all to Patty and told her that they needed a blanket
to sit on for the picnic and for whatever other `activities' they might
enjoy. Junior went on with a big smile: "to be sure to be proper in front
of virginal Emily, but to follow my lead to skinny dip and play sex games
later on. I bet that she'd really enjoy getting an eyeful of you and Bob
sucking and fucking. Naturally I'll be there to `help' quench her passion
if she desires it."
Patty laughed and shooed him out of the office to go pick up Emily. "Be
sure to get some sexy foods too. Stuffed olives are good and chocolate
eclairs are wonderful. Here! Here's fifty dollars. Come on, take it.
Take the twenty out that I owe you and use the rest for goodies. Now, get
going!"
Junior picked up Emily outside her dorm. They kissed hotly and Emily
lay her head on his shoulders while she talked about her restless night.
"I love you, Junior. I want you to know that. I also want to tell you
that you are a real son-of-a-bitch for leaving me like that all night! My
legs quivered for hours and hours. Thoughts of sex occupied my mind all
night. Your hot cock in my mouth, between my boobs, ready to pound into my
welcoming cunt! Yes! Welcoming! If you'd returned and shown me your
cock, I'd have sucked and fucked you like a wanton slut!"
"So you're ready to try new experiments while your last one, a failure,
hasn't yet been re-tried until it is successful or rejected as useless?"
Junior asked.
Emily's head snapped back and she looked at him wide-eyed: "You, . . .
you,. . . . you *Man* you! OH! You just want another blowjob! Don't
you! DON'T YOU!"
Junior smiled as they drove into the parking lot of a nearby Superstore
and told her: "Rome wasn't built in a day and practice does make perfect.
And yes, I am definitely a man!"
Emily punched Junior playfully on his arm and giggled: "I was going to
`practice' some more out at the lake today, but now you're going to have to
wait!"
"I wouldn't be too sure about that. Patty has some ideas of her own
about how to best `relax' her husband and I think that we might just have
to find some way to amuse ourselves on our own."
"Do you mean that she and Doctor Wentworth might . . . ."
Junior cut her off: "Well, I don't know for sure, but we could watch
them from behind some bushes and see what transpires. Would you like to do
that?"
Emily sat up straight and thought about while Junior parked. "Well, I
never have seen anybody fucking, except on the Net, but that would be so .
. . ."
"Nasty?" Junior finished for her as they walked into the store. Emily's
eyes flashed at his use of her own word that described her feelings last
night. Junior pulled out the fifty dollars Patty had given him and told
Emily that Patty expected some romantic, sexy foods. They got a shopping
cart and Junior sent Emily into the food section while he hunted up a
surprise.
Junior returned with a beautiful picnic basket and a thermos jug.
"We'll put the food in the basket and lemonade in the jug." Emily gave him
a kiss for being so smart and they slowly filled the cart with their
shopping. At the bakery Junior got four eclairs and at the prepared food
counter he picked out a dozen pieces of fried chicken. Emily chose a dozen
deviled eggs and some gourmet stuffed olives. They got some sweet pickles
and some dills. They debated over the paper plates and plastic forks,
knives, and spoons, but Junior read the wrapper on the picnic basket and
found that they were included. They went to the linens section and chose a
red-checked table cloth and four matching napkins. Finally Emily steered
to the containers section of the giant store and picked out a half-a-dozen
different size plastic containers for their picnic use.
They had their first argument as lovers at the check-out where Emily
insisted on using her charge card. Junior insisted on using the fifty
dollars. Junior was hopping mad and Emily was furious.
In front of the clerk she told him: "This is stupid! Arguing over
money! Your family is worth nearly a hundred and fifty million and I'm
worth twice that much! Don't embarrass us in front of all these people.
Use your money for gas or get your stupid car fixed so you can get FM on
your fucking radio! This is for a picnic on *MY* land by *MY* lake so I'm
using *MY* money to pay for it. Please don't bug me about money until we
get married! OK?"
The clerk snickered and put it all ($41.68) on Emily's charge card and
Junior muttered: "Ok, your right. I'm sorry."
Emily,still miffed, snapped: "What? Did you say something?"
Junior realized that this was a pivotal moment in their relationship and
acted with love and humility.
He pushed cart away and dropped to his knees in the check out lane
saying "Please forgive me my dear. I don't know what came over me." He
took her hands and kissed all over them. "I'm sorry. Please accept my
apology." Their clerk gasped in astonishment and the clerk in the next lane
turned to watch along with the customers who could see this display of
love. "I love you and it was my foolish male pride that blinded me to the
truth. Please forgive me."
Emily's heart melted and she smiled saying: "Yes, I forgive you and. . .
. "
Her comment was cut off by Junior's lusty kiss on her lips. As he
kissed her, he picked her up and carried her out of the store, still
kissing and pushing their cart in front of them. Junior opened his car
door and sat Emily gently down on the seat. He put their purchases into
the trunk and got back behind the wheel. He started up the car and again
Emily lay her head on his shoulder. They drove back to town and stopped at
the hardware store for her lock box. Junior jumped out and ran into the
store and back out with the lock box and it's newly welded steel loop for
the security chain.
Neither of them had said anything on the ride back to campus. Junior
parked in front of her dorm and carried everything, except her, up to her
room. He tossed it on to her roommate's bed and turned to Emily. He saw
the sparkle in her eye and listened to her.
"My wonderful, heroic, best-friend-good-buddy-maybe-lover, I am more in
love with you now than ever before. I am yours; totally yours. I give
myself to you. I submit totally! Take me! Take any hole you want! My
virgin mouth, pussy, tits, or asshole. I am yours to do with, whenever,
wherever you want!"
Junior took her in his arms and they kisses with gentle warmth.
"Darling, now is not the time for passion. Let us unpack all of this
and get it ready for the picnic. We haven't much time." They began to
unpack and unwrap their picnic treasures. Junior opened the picnic basket.
He took out the plates, table settings, and, picking up the new plastic
containers, took them to the bath room sinks to wash them out. Emily
assembled the food on her desk. She wrapped the box of hot chicken in a
large fluffy towel. She did the same to the cold deviled eggs. Junior
returned as Emily was removing the tablecloth and napkins from their
wrappings. He dried off the containers as Emily shook out the linens and
refolded them. He set the containers out for her use and dried off the
plates and table service.
Emily opened the olives and pickles, putting a dozen of each in small
separate containers. The remaining she put into her small refrigerator.
Junior got out some ice and took the cooler jug to the bath room to make
the lemonade, adding the ice. Emily put the eclairs in a container and
packed everything into the picnic basket. Junior got back with the jug and
helped her finish up.
"Damn! We forgot to get cups. Cups for the lemonade!" Junior realized.
"All I have is one glass and a coffee cup!" Emily sadly related.
'I know! We'll get them from the Chem building. There'll be a bunch up
in storage in the Dean's office. Come on, we'll go over a little early and
grab the cups before we leave."
Emily agreed and they kissed before picking up the basket and jug to
carry to the car. Inside the car, Emily again lay her head on Junior's
shoulder. Junior drove the short distance to the Chem building and parked
next to the Wentworth's jeep. Emily turned and looked into his eyes: "I
just want to say one more thing. My pussy is so hot you could fry an egg
on it! If I don't get fucked or sucked soon, I think I'll go nuts!"
Junior laughed and folded her in his arms. They kissed hotly and he
told her to just hold tight; that he'd give her relief as soon as he could.
He pulled her from the car and they went into the Chemistry building
holding hands. They went to his office first to touch base with Patty.
She was just powering down her computer and Junior introduced Emily to her.
"You girls wait here while I go up to the Dean's office to get some
cups." Junior told them.
Emily explained to Patty about the cups and the two women chatted
easily, getting the measure of each other. Junior returned with the cups
and the Professor joined them. They locked up the office and went to their
cars for the trip to Lake Emily.
End Chapter 32
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will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul. **************
Thank You For Reading My Story **********************
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