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Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2005 22:10:04 -0400
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This is a work of erotic fiction, intended for the
private enjoyment of the audience.   Any resemblence
to actual people or events is  purely coincidental. 
The character of Jennifer White was introduced two
years ago as part of the Ellen and Suzy series, but
this story may be read independently.  Any further
distribution of the events and descriptions in this
story without the express permission of the
commissioner is prohibited.  No animals were harmed in
writing this story.  Positive feedback is welcome.   
Enjoy 

Jennifer White was happy she was finally having a date
with Scott Hoffman.  She had previously turned him
down when she was working as a law intern in his firm.
 Now that she was back in law school for her final
year, she was surprised that he called her again.  As
the daughter of a naval officer, she had a
conventional upper-middle class upbringing.  All her
prior romantic and sexual experiences were with men
who were her peers and classmates.   However, Scott
was charismatic, sophisticated, handsome, intelligent,
and almost macho enough to be obnoxious.  That he was
almost twice her age and very successful and rich
added fuel to her interest.  Maybe he could teach her
a few things about law, as well as about sex.  
	Scott usually did not date law students.  He was
aware of the potential for harassment.  Jennifer
sparked his interest when he saw and heard her present
her findings for her internship.   She combined beauty
and brains in fascinating way.  He wanted his chance
with this pretty creature before she got away.  
	Before accepting the date, she checked with Anne
Morris, a senior partner in Scott's firm.  Anne viewed
herself as a role model for other female lawyers. 
	Anne said, "I see nothing wrong with you dating
Scott, as long as you don't have your hopes up too
high.   I mean, I can't image he would ever marry you.
"
	Jennifer replied, "I can't even think about marriage.
 It's just a date.  I'm not going to jump into the
sack at the first opportunity."
	"But you will probably jump into the sack eventually.
  That's okay.  You can use him for sex as much as he
uses you.  One of the principal goals of the woman's
movement is to ensure that women get as much pleasure
out of sex as men.  You may even learn a few things. 
I can tell you from personal experience, he is very
good."
	"That's what I was hoping for.  You don't mind if I
date him?"
	"Of course not.  I don't own him.  Another goal of
the woman's movement is to see that we have complete
freedom of choice.  I have other romantic interests
right now.
But be warned.  He is something of a womanizer."
	"What do mean, a womanizer?  If I have sex with him,
does that mean I've been womanized?   What if I seduce
him?  Does that make me a manizer?"
	Scott picked Jennifer up at her apartment in
Rockville in his BMW sedan.  They drove half way
around the beltway to an upscale restaurant in
Georgetown.  They discussed what she wanted to do with
law.
	She said, "I am very interested in the environment. 
And maybe international law.  I plan to do my final
thesis on the Kyoto Treaty."
	He asked, "Do you think the United States should have
ratified the treaty?"
	"I understand the problems with it, but they should
have been negotiated and addressed.   Leaders lead. 
If the United States wants to lead the free world, we
have to lead on the environment.  Right now, we're
ceding leadership to the Europeans."
	"But controlling green houses gasses will be very
expensive.  The scientific evidence is ambiguous."	
	"Not that ambiguous.   And not controlling them will
be more expensive."
	"Doesn't the United States lead the world on the
fight against terrorism?"
	"Terrorism is barely a hiccup compared to global
warming in terms of damage to life and property." 
	"You run a good argument.  I can help by introducing
you to some of the people who were involved with the
negotiations."
	"Could you do that for me?  I would be extremely
grateful."
	After dinner, they walked along the river.  They held
hands and kissed.
	He asked, "I live near here.  Do you want to come
in?"	
	"I had a lovely evening.  Not tonight, thank you.  I
have class in the morning. "
	When he took her home, they kissed good night.  
	He asked, "May I call you again?"
	"I'd love that.   See you soon."
	They had two more dates, but each ended with him
taking her home and a passionate good night kiss.
	A few days later, he called again.
	He said, "You are interested in the environment.  I
have a boat on the Chesapeake.  Maybe you would enjoy
a sun set cruise on Saturday?   You would not have to
worry about class the next day."
	"Yes.  I would love that.  Where is your boat?"
	He told her the name of the marina in Annapolis.
	"What time do you want me there?"
	"I'll pick you up."
	"No. I know where that is.  I'll drive there myself. 
How about four in the afternoon?"
	They agreed to meet on the dock at four.
	When he got there at three thirty, she was already
waiting.  She was wearing a t-shirt bearing the name
of a small selective college in New England, a pair of
shorts, and carrying a duffle bag.  
	He observed, "You're early."
	She replied, "So are you.  I decided to visit some
friends in town.  I used to live here."
	"I got here early to buy some food to stow on the
boat.  Do you want to come with me?"
	"I'd love to.  Let me stow my gear."
	"What do you have in the bag?"
	"Just my sailing gear.  I brought some warmer
clothes."
	They went to a take out store.  They bought a fish
and pasta dish to heat up in the microwave.  He also
purchased some breakfast food.   
	He asked, "What type of wine do you like?"
	She replied, "I don't know very much about wine.  All
I know is pinot grigio and Chablis."
	"Let by a bottle of pinot grigio and a sauvignon
blanc from New Zealand that I happen to like."
	They took their purchases to his boat.  He had a
42-foot cruiser at the dock.  They put the food in the
galley.  He showed her the cabins and a large
stateroom.  After the tour, they cast off and headed
south along the shore.  She admired the boat.
	She said, "This is a great boat.  It is better than
our boat, except in two ways."
	"You have a boat here?  Who are `we'?  What ways?"
	"Actually, the Yorktown is my parents' boat.  It is
better because it is sloop and because it is ours." 
	  He showed her the wheel and let her steer for a
while.  After cruising about an hour, he slowed the
boat and steered toward a shallow bay.
	She asked, "Why are you stopping here?"
	"I thought this would be a good place to drop anchor
and have some dinner."
	"I think we should go another nautical mile further
south.   The bottom here is mucky.  A sandy bottom
would hold the anchor better."
	"How do you know so much about the Chesapeake?"
	"I've been sailing this bay for six years.  I earned
money for college by teaching sailing here."
	They dropped anchor where she suggested.  They put
out running lights so that no one would hit them.  
They went to the galley to prepare dinner. They sat on
the after deck enjoying dinner and wine until the sea
and sky darkened around them.  Only a few other boats
were visible on the horizon.  They felt totally alone
in the world.
	After dinner, he pulled her to him, kissing her
passionately. She closed her eyes, enjoying what he
was doing.  She also pulled him close, and kissed him.
	He whispered, "I really want you tonight."
	"I know.  Let's go into the cabin."
	She took his hand and led him into the stateroom.  
	She said, "I have to use the head."
	When she emerged, she had pulled off all her clothes
except her panties. Her natural 36C breasts were
shaped like water drops clinging to a bottle. 
	He said, "You look absolutely lovely."
	"You can take me all you want, " she whispered. 
	He rapidly shed his shirt and slacks.  She moved up
to him slowly.  
	"I have to feast on these beauties," he said,
grabbing her tits.   She pressed herself against his
mouth, letting him suck and lick.  He pulled her onto
the bed and moved on top of her chest.  She grabbed
his head, until he freed himself and placed a hand on
her panties.  He slowly lowered the panties until they
were around her knees.   She let him fondle her mound,
sending small chills through her. 
	She shifted in the bed until she was next to him.
	She said, "You have my pants off.  Now it my turn."
	She removed his shorts.  She gently grabbed his
penis, rubbing it slowly.  She leaned over to kiss it.
 She was gratified that it responded by lengthening
and stiffening until he sported over eight inches of
male power.  She resumed sucking for a few minutes,
until she suddenly stopped.
	He asked, "What is the matter?"
	"Nothing.  We just need to put a condom on that big
boy and let it thrill us."	
	Without waiting for an answer, just darted into her
duffle, and pulled out a condom.  She opened it, and
pulled down over his taught rod.  She lay back.
	"Take me, please.  I want it," she urged.   
	"I want you, very much."
	He reassured himself that she was moist and ready. 
He then eased into her slit.
	"Oooh, You're so big, " she sighed. 
	He moved inside her, slowly.  He wanted to make it
good for her.  He changed rhythms.  She moaned loudly.
 She lost herself in what he was doing to her.  She
moaned loudly as he pierced her body.  
	She screamed, "Oh my. You're doing it!  You're making
me cum!"
	She shrieked.  He relaxed for a minute, and then
resumed his pounding. She tried to move with him, to
keep up the pressure.  She felt the vibrations resume
from deep within her pelvis.   They over flowed her
body, leading to a series of loud and breathless
squeaks.  
	He took another short break, and resumed his efforts.
	She whispered breathlessly, "I'm not sure I can take
any more.  I need you to cum. "
	"I'll cum when I'm ready."
	He picked up his pace.   He knew that another minute
at this rate would send him over the edge, also.  
	"I'm there," he grunted.
	"Yes, fill me," she urged.
	Soon, the condom filled with several spurts of
pleasure.
	"I want more," he grunted.
	"Yes, more," she yelled.
	They almost lost each other in the pleasure that
engulfed their bodies.   As he relaxed, his erection
started to deflate.
	"I'd better use the head and deal with this condom,"
he said.
	When he returned to bed, she lay with a quiet smile
on the face.
	"That was better than I expected," she whispered.
	"Yeah.  Me too."
	Scott got up for some more wine.
	She toasted him, "Here's to you.  You really know how
to take care of a girl. "
	"There is more where that came from."
	"I was hoping for that.  That was the best love
session I've had all year, and it's already October."
	"How many sessions have you had?"
	"I broke up with my boy-friend in June because he was
graduating and moving to another state.  Neither of us
wanted a long distance relationship.   The sex was
okay but conventional.  I want something more."
	"What kind of more?"
	"Well, I'm not into violence, and pain is a definite
turn off.  Beyond that, I'll try anything once, as
long as you use a condom.  If I don't like it, we
won't do it again."
	"Do you insist on a condom? Aren't you on the pill?"
	"I am, but a condom is part of basic sexual hygiene. 
Don't all your girl-friends insist on a condom?"
	"It depends on what we are doing." 
	See sipped her wine.
	She said, "You are right.   This sauvignon blanc is
very good."
	She got up to use the head and brush her teeth.  
When she returned to bed, she stretched out and fell
asleep.
	Jennifer awoke the next morning and immediately took
a shower.   She emerged wrapped in just a towel.   She
peaked out a cabin window and saw - nothing.  She
emerged onto the aft-deck and saw nothing.  Scott also
got up and joined her, wearing just his robe.  
	She said, "We're totally socked in.  It will take a
few hours for the sun to burn off this mist.  We can't
possibly go anywhere."
	"I'm sure we can find a way to amuse ourselves."
	Scott took a shower while she made breakfast.  She
was able to brew some coffee and cook some eggs. 
After breakfast, she asked, "Now what do you want to
do?"
	"I want some desert.  I want to eat some nice clean
pussy."
	He pulled off her towel and pushed her onto a chair. 
 
	"Put your legs on the arms of the chair," he said. 
	He dived between her open legs to attack her slit. 
He used his hands and mouth to fondle and lick her
clit.  She felt wonderful.  
	"Keep going.  You're the best," she urged.
	She lay back, enjoying what he was doing.  He used
his tongue to lick around the edges of her slit, and
then dove right for her clitoris.
	"You have a velvet tongue," she whispered hoarsely.
	He got more aggressive with his mouth.  She lost
control.  Her hips writhed randomly and she yelled
incoherently.  He struggled to stay with her, until he
was able to bring her off again.  
	When he was finished, he flashed her a look of
victory.  He felt very good about himself that he was
able to satisfy her so completely.
	He lay back on the bed.
	He said, "Now it's your turn."
	She replied, "I like doing this with a condom.  I
especially like flavored kinds.  Talk about your
all-day sucker."
	"You can to it au natural.  I did you that way.  You
should want to satisfy me the way I satisfied you. 
Other wise it wouldn't be fair."
	"You are right.  Ding.  Ding.  Ding.  Prepare to
dive."  
	She gave him a wicked grin.  She then glommed onto
his prick with her eager lips.   She moved her way
around his cylinder, kissing every part.  He was
getting as hard has he had been the previous night. 
She then played special attention to the tip.  
	He said, "You are a good cock sucker.  You just need
a bit more practice."
	That inspired her to try harder.   She applied
suction like she was drinking out of a straw.   He
tensed up.  
	"Keep going.   I'm going to shoot.  Swallow it all, "
he announced.
	Her reflex was to pull back, but he put his hands on
her head so she could not move.   She held on as she
felt his prick expand with cum.  He exploded into her
mouth like a geyser.  She had to swallow some just to
keep from choking.  
	He relaxed his grip so that some of his cum oozed
onto her chest.  
	She also looked up with a feeling of triumph.   She
had given her new man the same pleasure he had given
her.
	"How was that?" she asked.
	"Wonderful.  My body is still shaking.  But you did
not want to swallow it all."
	"I guess cum is an acquired taste."
	"We'll have to see that you acquire it."
	"I need another shower."
	After their showers, they got dressed.  By this time
the fog had lifted, so they were able to continue the
cruise around the bay.
	When they returned to the dock, Jennifer said,
"Scott, thank you for a wonderful time."
	He replied, "You're most welcome. I hope we can do
something like this again soon."  
	They started to date regularly.  The next weekend,
Scott took Jennifer back to his apartment.
	She said, "I always wanted to see what a rich
bachelor's pad would be like."
	He said, "It is a basic six room brownstone, in the
Georgetown section.   Here on the first floor, we have
a living room, kitchen, and study.  Upstairs, are my
bedroom and a media/playroom, where I have my
computer, video stuff, and sound system."
	"I'll bet you have an extensive pornography
collection."
	"I have only a dozen titles.  Most porn is not very
good.  I'll show you sometime. 
  That over there is an extra bedroom for when my
daughter visits, or I have a guest."
	"How old is your daughter?"
	"She sixteen.  She lives with her mother in Atlanta."
	"I want to see the bedroom."
	He had a king size bed.  
	She said, "Let me undress you."
	He stood by the bed, while she slowly unbuttoned his
shirt, undid his slacks, and pulled off his underwear.

	He said, "Now it's my turn to do you."
	He pulled off her sweater and unsnapped her bra. 
After giving her tits a kiss, he loosened her slacks,
removed her socks, and pulled down her panties.
	She tugged at his prick, gently.
	She said, "I brought some flavored condoms this
time."	
	He replied, "I want to use a regular condom again. 
Stand up."
	She stood up, to face him.  They embraced
passionately, rubbing their groins together. He took a
condom from his nightstand.  
	"Put it on me," he said.
 	She used her mouth to get him aroused.   After she
covered his prick, he stood up to move behind her.  He
placed one hand on her bush and another on her tit. 
He pulled her towards him, until her butt was against
his penis.  He played with her slit until he was sure
she was aroused.  
	"Kneel against the bed," he instructed.
	"Are you going to do me from behind?"  
	"Yes.  You said you would try anything once."
	"Good.  I haven't had it that way in years.  I've
missed it.  I like being able to move with you."  
	When she knelt on the bed, he came up and easily
found her pussy.  He grabbed her tits as leverage to
set the pace. She used her arms to support her body so
she could push back at him.  	
	She said, "That feels great.   Now fuck me with your
tool as hard as you can."
	"That's what I plan to do."
	She reveled at the sensuous feelings engulfing her
body.   She became a mass of erotic energy.  She moved
against him fiercely.  He pinched her tits.  His
pelvis slapped against her ass.  Their breath
shortened with excitement.  
	"Oh yes!  Oh yes!"  she exclaimed, as her first
orgasm rushed over her.
	He kept moving, varying the pace slightly.   Her
pussy contracted against him.
He was not sure he could maintain his passion.   His
prick swelled under the pressure of its onslaught.  
	He was groaning with sexual effort.  He knew his
release was imminent.  She was also crying
incoherently from the onslaught.  He began to fill the
condom with his love juice.   That was enough to send
her over the edge again, into another bath of orgasmic
bliss.   His prick sparked for several seconds, as he
pushed multiple waves of cum.  
	When he relaxed, she fell forwards onto the bed.  
	She said, exhausted, "I really missed that kind of a
fuck.  Thank you."
	"You are welcome.   Your pleasure is my pleasure."
	They spent the night together in his bed.  The next
day, he let her use her spearmint-flavored condom for
a wonderful suck.  However, he had other plans for the
day.   
	They drove to Landover to see a Redskins game, from
his office's skybox.  He wanted to show off his pretty
date to his partners.   He wanted to reassure them
because he had just terminated an affair with a
partner's wife.
	They got into the pattern of seeing each other two or
three times a week.  During the week she went home
after sex, but she stayed over on Friday and Saturday.
  Her repertoire of sexual experiences increased. 
They tried numerous positions, lying down, sitting,
and even standing, with either in front of behind. 
Her social and cultural experiences also increased as
he took her to plays, theatre, and music.  Finally she
grew a greater appreciation of fine wine and gourmet
food. 
	One day, he called her at home.   He said, "Jenny,
would you like to accompany me at a New Year's Eve
bash?  All the movers and shakers will be there.  It
will be black tie."
	"The only person who moves and shakes me is you. 
Besides, I don't have a proper dress.  I haven't worn
a formal gown since my high school prom.  I'm a law
student, not a debutant."
	"Don't worry.  I'll have my administrative assistant
accompany you to buy a gown."
	"Where is it?  I'll have to make a call."
	She called to make sure her parents were not going to
the ball before she accepted. 
	The assistant helped her buy a simple designer gown. 
It had a low back and spaghetti straps holding up a
low neckline, enabling her to show several inches of
cleavage.   It was sexy but tasteful.  
	Scott loved the way she looked.  At the party, she
met a number of people in the administration and
Congress who were interested in the environment. 
Because of her looks, she always attracted attention.
	She was standing among some aids when a Navy admiral
joined them.   He looked at her and said,  "Aren't you
Jennifer White?  You look all grown up.  The last time
I saw you, you were an awkward teenager."
	"Thank you, Admiral.  I remember you from Naples."
	"What are you doing these days?"
	"I'm a third year law student here."
	"How are your parents?"
	"Fine.  Since my father left the Navy, he has been
consulting and teaching. He is writing a book on
modern naval strategy."
	"Oh-oh.  Some of his views are controversial."
	Scott joined them.  She introduced them.
	"Admiral, this is Scott Hoffman, senior partner at
_____.  Scott, this Admiral Chen.  He worked with my
father in the sixth fleet."
	Admiral Chen commented, "I learned a lot about
commanding a war ship from your father.   Give him my
best."
	Scott realized that his date was mover and shaker in
training.  During the party, Jennifer drank and danced
more than usual.  By the time midnight arrived, she
was tipsy.
She sank into his arms with a new year's kiss.
	When she went to his house, she was flying.  
	"Look at this," she said.
	She unhooked her dress and let it fall in one motion.
 Underneath all she had were her panties and
panty-hose.   She pranced around the bedroom,
displaying her body provocatively.   He tried to grab
her, but she escaped, giggling.   
	He said, "I'll teach you, you little nymph."
	He finally pulled her arm and threw her face down on
the bed.  He sat next to her, and placed his hand on
her butt.
	He said, "What a smooth butt you have.  I want to
play with it."
	He put his hand under her panties, and rubbed over
her ass.  He pulled the panties and panty hose onto
the floor.   
	He said, "I to fuck that sweet ass.  But first, you
have to get me ready.  Come worship your master."
	She knew that he wanted her to undo his pants.  She
did so, releasing his penis from his shorts.  She gave
it a few licks, until it expanded in her grip.
	He said, "Put a lubricated condom on me.  I want to
fuck you in the ass."
	She replied, "No. It will hurt."
	"You said you would try anything once.  Just relax
and it won't hurt."
	When he placed his prick on her anus, it did hurt,
but she was too drunk to object.  She just let him do
his thing.  Otherwise, he would call her bluff about
doing any thing once.  
	He tried to manipulate her clitoris which he was
banging her ass.  She got excited, but not enough to
cum.  He saw no reason to control himself. He
assaulted her tight anus vigorously.  The stimulation
was overwhelming.  She grunted as he thrust in deeper,
and he grunted with the increasing effort.   He
rapidly reached the height of excitement, when his
prick throbbed with sexual tension.  His release
pending, he grabbed her breasts roughly, pulling her
to him.  
	He flooded the condom with a mass of cum.  Each
thrust felt better than the last. He kept going, past
the point where he had nothing left.  Finally, he lay
there, empty.
She still felt excited, but not relieved. 
	He said, "Was that good for you?"
	"Not really."
	"Did it hurt?"
	"No.  It was just uncomfortable, with your thing up
my ass."
	"Some women like it."
	"Maybe, like having a mouth full of jism, it's an
acquired taste."
	"Let me empty this condom, and I'll try to make it up
to you."
	When he returned from the bathroom, he told her to
roll over onto her back. 
	"Let me give you your reward,' he said.
	He climbed between her legs and stuck a tongue on her
clit.  He also inserted several fingers into her slit.
  He kept kissing her pussy, until she could not take
any more.  All the tension of the evening, and of the
attack on her butt, came surging forth.
She held his head in place, while orgasmic waves
crashed over her body.   She screamed loudly, as each
wave hit the shore.   She was panting as he continued
his oral assault, until she was totally drained.
	"Wow, you out did yourself this time," she said
breathlessly.
	"Was it worth it to get in the ass?"
	"I really did not like it, but for that kind of
response, I would do it for you, anytime."
	They continued the dating pattern they had before
during the winter and spring.  They included anal sex
occasionally, when Scott insisted, but normally they
confined themselves to vaginal and oral sex.   Scott
was a bit disappointed that Jennifer was less
enthusiastic about anal sex then some of his previous
girlfriends, but he did not press the point.
	One day Scott called her with another request.
	He said, "For dinner tonight we are entertaining a
very important client from California.   They are
negotiating a deal worth billions in defense
equipment.  I think you are somewhat knowledgeable in
that area.   I also want you to dress especially sexy,
just to flatter me that I have a pretty girlfriend."
	Jennifer wore a low cut blouse, which let her breasts
stick out.   She also wore a pair of designer slacks
that revealed some of her abdomen.   Scott was
suitably impressed.   
	They met the two contractors, Andy and Tom.  They
exuded masculine confidence, but they did not appear
as mature and gentlemanly as Scott.   Jennifer did not
say much during dinner, but she did not support the
systems that the contractors were selling.   She
thought they were expensive and would protect America
from exaggerated threats.  The contractors also made
statements that were critical of her father's ideas to
replace some aircraft carriers with missile cruisers,
but they did not mention him by name. 
	Finally, she asked, "Am I an attorney here?"
	The contractors laughed, and Scott replied, "No.  You
are just a law student. Why do you ask?"
	"I just want to make sure that these discussions are
not protected by attorney client privilege."
	Scott did not pick up on her meaning.
	After dinner, all four went back to Scott's
townhouse.  
	Scott said to Jennifer, "I'm going to mix some
drinks.  Why don't you entertain our guests?"
	Jennifer sat there, talking about the new Washington
Nationals versus the San Diego Padres.  
	Scott pulled her aside.  He said, "By entertain them,
I meant show them a bit of skin."
	Jennifer was horrified.  "You want me to do a
strip-tease for them? I suppose then you'll want me to
let them fuck me?  No way. I don't do strangers.  I am
not a common whore."
	"But you said you would try anything once."
	"I said I would try anything with you.  If they want
sex, call some whores yourself."   
	Scott told Andy and Tom the situation.  They ogled at
Jennifer, and seemed disappointed that they would not
have sex with her.  But they accepted the idea of
getting laid by someone.   Scott made some phone
calls.  He did not have trouble finding two hookers in
Washington at ten o'clock at night.  While they
waited, Scott made some more drinks.  Jennifer was
consuming apple martinis.  
	Eventually, the doorbell rang.  He told Jennifer to
answer it.  Jennifer was now so drunk she had trouble
walking.   She found two girls waiting, one oriental
and the other probably Hispanic.   Both spoke English
with an accent.  The oriental introduced herself as
Suzy, and the Hispanic introduced herself as Maria.
	Maria asked Jennifer, "Are you the client?"
	She answered, "Oh no.  They are living room."
	She introduced the hookers.  She detected a flash of
recognition between Suzy and Scott.   
	Scott led everybody up stairs to the game room.  He
paid each hooker two hundred dollars, cash.  
	Andy said, "Why don't you give us a show first?"
	Scott asked Jennifer, "Do you want to watch?"
	"Sure."
	Scott turned on a radio station playing jazz music. 
Suzy wore a short dress, which she easily shed.  Maria
took a bit longer, climbing out of her short blouse
and skirt in time with the music.   Maria let Suzy
unhook her bra, and then returned the favor.   They
pressed their chests against each other, kissing and
licking each other's boobs.  They had stripped down to
their panties.  Andy was getting excited, and began
rubbing his prick.   
	Suzy said, "No, Andy.  That's my job."
	She sat next to him, with her hand on his tool.  She
undid his belt.  He stood up so she could remove his
slacks.
	Tom said, "Maria, pull off Suzy's panties, then give
her a good licking."
	Maria did so, such that Suzy was getting oral
attention from Maria while giving it to Andy.  Andy
was pushing into Suzy's mouth, almost fucking her.  
	Suzy said, "Wait.  Let's get some condoms on these
guys.  Then we can really have fun."
	After getting Andy and Tom suitably protected, Suzy
asked, "Scott, do you want a condom, too?"
	"Not this time," he answered.
	Jennifer was fascinated by the display.  She had
never seen women having sex, even the lesbians she
knew back in college.  She also had never seen women
going down on or having sex with a guy.   She sat next
to Scott, letting him rest his hand on her knee.
	She said to Scott, "I hope this ends soon.  This is
getting me horny.  From the bulge in your trousers,
you are getting horny, too.  I want them to leave so I
can make love to you." 
	But Andy and Tom were not about to end.  They
undressed and started fondling the women.   Andy was
with Suzy and Tom played with Maria.  But half way
through, they switched partners.  Maria pushed Tom
onto his back and sat on his tool.  Andy got behind
Suzy and entered her pussy.  
	Jennifer was breathing heavily.  Scott unsnapped her
slacks put a hand inside.  He then undid her blouse to
feel her breasts through her bra.  But Jennifer did
not touch his pants.  She just sat there getting more
excited.  Finally, the men came, filling their
condoms.   The sat up and went to the bathroom.  
Jennifer was relieved, hoping that every one would
leave her alone with Scott.  
	Scott looked at Suzy and nodded.  She crawled over to
Jennifer and sank between her legs.  Maria joined her
at Jennifer's chest.  Suzy unsnapped Jennifer's slacks
and lowered her panties.  
	Scott said, "Help me undress her and take her to the
other room."
	Jennifer complained, "No. I don't want them.  I just
want to be with you."
	Scott wondered if he was pushing Jennifer too far,
but he wanted to have sex with her and the hookers,
especially Suzy.  They removed her clothes and placed
Jennifer on the bed.
	She complained, "Make these girls stop.  I'm not a
lesbian."
	Scott answered, "Of course you're not a lesbian. 
These girls just want to make you feel good.  Then you
can have all the cock you want."
	By this time, Jennifer was so aroused, with Suzy
sucking her box and Maria licking her boobs, that she
did not care.  Her entire focus was on her body.   She
opened her mouth to scream with pleasure, only to have
Scott stuff it with his cock.   She was relieved to
have a cock to play with, but she also continued to
delight in what Suzy and Maria were doing,
	Andy and Tom entered the bedroom.  Andy nudged Scott
over and replaced him in Jennifer's mouth.  Scott
obtained a condom from Suzy, and started to fuck her 
again.  Maria replaced Suzy at Jennifer's clit.  Tom
took position behind Maria and tried to enter her.  
Andy crawled away from Jennifer, leading her onto her
hands and knees.   This gave Tom the opportunity to
don another condom and attack Jennifer from the rear. 
Jennifer's mind was a blur of cocks, mouths, and
pussies the entire night.
	She awoke the next morning in Scott's bed, feeling
horrible.  The other guests were gone.  Her head ached
from the after effects of alcohol.  She felt covered
in cum and sweat.  She got up to take a shower,
feeling angry at what had happened.   When she saw
Scott, she almost screamed at him.
	She yelled, "I have never felt so abused and degraded
my entire life.  You used me like a whore.  After my
shower, I want you to take me home."
	He entered the room carrying some coffee.  
	He said, "I thought you liked it.  Even the real
whores thought you were very good.  You came four or
five times."
	"That was the point.  You took advantage of me my
vulnerable condition."
	"Can't we talk about it?"
	"We'll talk about it after I calm myself down.  For
now, I want to go home."
	He took her home, even before drinking his coffee.
	When they had dinner a few days later, Jennifer was
less emotional.  
	She said, "Look, you owe me an apology.  What if I
meet these men again?  They will think I'm a slut,
which I'm not.  Not only did you take advantage of me,
you and your friends criticized my father."
	He said, "Are you related to Captain David White?"
	"He is my father.  We have been dating for six
months.  Don't tell me you didn't know."
	"I knew your father was in the Navy.  I just never
put it together."
	"I am enough of a patriot to get upset when my
country gets ripped off.  Your friends are selling a
wasteful and unnecessary system.  That is why I asked
whether the conversation was protected by privilege. 
I have no reluctance to warn any body about the
potential wasteful spending."
	"Their system is the most advanced in the world."
	"We already have the most advanced in the world. 
Name one potential adversary who could challenge us
any time in the next ten years.  I think you people
dream up new weapons and attack poor countries just to
get an adrenaline rush and your cocks pop out. That
may be fine for your wives and girlfriends, but what
about the rest of the country?  I thing America would
be better off if women ran our defense.  It would be
just as effective and a lot more efficient."
	"What can I do to make it up to you?"  
	"Just send me an e-mail apologizing that you took
advantage of your girlfriend, and promise not to do it
again.  And send a cc to your clients in San Diego."
	When they got up to leave the restaurant, Jennifer
said, "I'm not going back with you tonight."
	"Are you trying to dump me?"
	"No, but I want to give it a break.  I have enjoyed
going out with you.  You are generous, knowledgeable,
and very good in bed.  I learned a lot about life,
about food and wine, about sex, and about myself. 
Thank you for all you've done for me. You a nice guy
98 percent of the time.  But I don't trust that
remaining 2 percent.  Besides, I have a major paper
about the Kyoto treaty that I want to publish in the
law review.  This is going to take all my time.  In
addition, I plan to accept an offer from _____ , a
rival law firm, pending my passing the bar exam.  I
met them through your introduction regarding the
treaty.   After a year or two, they may send me to
Europe for some international experience.  Perhaps we
could get together after I graduate, but before the
bar exam crunch hits?"
	"I'll see what I can do."
	They kissed politely, and he took her home.  He
drafted the e-mail apology she wanted, but he did not
call after that.  By the time she graduated from law
school, he was already on to a new girl friend.   They
met socially after that, and were friendly, but
Jennifer and Scott never had another date.  
	
	
	


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