It had never crossed my mind that he wouldn't have wanted to wait to get home. I was always the one coming up with the crazy ideas to do it no matter ...here we were. I was suddenly so needy for him. Lucky me that he was feeling just as lustful as he was ripping my sopping wet jeans off of me and tossing them to the side. He then spit on his dick just before he ripped my panties to the side. He threw my legs up over one shoulder and I didn't even realize that his dick was hard and in his hand. The Oak Factory was one of those places back home that were perpetually going out of business. They'd had to replace their outside banner twice that I knew of.He had the obligatory array of document-frames hung on his wall. All gothic-typefaced with gold-foil stick-on medallions. I scanned them to see what his credentials were. Most were for just going to seminars but his diploma was up there too."He's not a medical doctor," I said. "His doctorate is in Education." We have a nurse-practitioner. More

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