When Dan got home, he hopped into the shower, feeling great. Having finally fucked Dani, he felt on top of the world. He would have stayed to play with her some more, but he had an appointment, and Dan hated to disappoint.
Fifteen minutes later, clean and confident, he was standing at the door to Miss Kline's apartment. When she opened the door, she seemed a little confused, and a bit embarrassed. She was dressed in a short, blue satin robe, and her hair was up. She looked a bit disheveled and a little wild around the eyes, and Dan thought she was extremely hot.
"Dan," she stammered. "What are you doing here?"
Boldly stepping into her apartment, he pulled her close, loving the way her body felt up against his. "You said you were going to tutor me, remember?" He leaned in for a kiss, but she pushed him away, abruptly.
Blushing, she tried to straighten out her robe. "I, that is, I didn't realize you would be coming so soon, is all."
"Is there a problem with me being here?" Dan asked. "Because you didn't seem to mind when I was fucking you on your desk the other day.
"I. . .I. . .I did," she whispered.
Coming close to her, he trapped her up against the wall, and began to undo her robe. "Then don't you think we should. . ."
Before he could finish his thought, though, in walked a very attractive, similarly robed girl. She looked to be about the same age as Miss Kline, and although it seemed that she had a great body, she also had a very pretty face to match. Medium length brown hair, green eyes, a small nose covered with the slightest hint of freckles, and two very active dimples, she was donning a brown robe. Her breasts, while not as big as Miss Kline's, were definitely pushing against the shiny material.
"Michelle, what's going. . ." she stopped when she saw Dan. "Who the hell is this?"
"Erica, wait," Miss Kline said, "You don't understand. . ."
"What?" Erica asked impatiently. "What don't I understand? I drive five hours to see you, and here you are being groped by what looks to be, and please tell me I'm wrong, a student."
"It's not what you think. I mean, it's just that."
"Whatever." She whirled around, heading back down the hall towards what Dan assumed was the bedroom. She shouted over her shoulder "I'm leaving!"
"Erica!" Miss Kline yelled, breaking free from an astonished Dan's grasp. "Erica!" she called, as she ran down the hall after her.
Dan, unsure of what to do, stood there, a little shocked. Could Miss Kline have been sleeping with that Erica chick? That was crazy. I mean, she loved my cock so much, she couldn't be a dyke. And bisexual?
It had never dawned on him. That's not to say it hadn't dawned on him, but not realistically. Down the hall he could hear muffled shouting, and yet he couldn't help himself. He was very excited by the thought of Miss Kline getting her pussy eaten out by the attractive Erica, and he knew he needed some sort of relief.
Creeping down the hall, he looked for a bathroom to duck into. As he checked doors, he realized that the shouting had ceased. Curious, he slowly went towards the end of the hall, where the bedroom door was half open. Inside his dream had come true.
On the bed, Miss Kline (who Dan started to think of as Michelle, since that was what Erica kept moaning) and Erica were kissing. Michelle, obviously trying to atone for her "mistake," was making her way down Erica's neck, down to her breasts, which were still hidden in the robe. It didn't take long for Michelle to rectify that, and soon she was kissing and fondling Erica's tits, each about the size of peaches, each looking just as soft and delicious to Dan.
He stood in the doorway, and enjoying the show, unzipped his pants and pulled out his now throbbing dick. Stroking it absently, he realized what he had to do. Taking off the rest of his clothes, he walked in confidently but noiselessly. He moved to the side of the bed Michelle was on, and, sitting behind her, began to caress her body and kiss the back of her neck. His touch startled her, and she sat up, breaking off her contact with Erica.
"Dan! What are you doing."
