The next few mornings I spent with Ms Adams trying different oral techniques. One morning I think I even found her G-Spot with my fingers while pleasuring her and she even squirted a little, which was quite amusing, but the next day I couldn't find it at all.
In the end we agreed the best thing to do was to try feeding off the woman's reactions. But I enjoyed trying new things on Ms Adams and I certainly didn't hear any complaints from her.
Two mornings she sucked me off in that special way of hers and other I bent her over and spewed my load over her ass. She always giggled and shook her head at me before leaving.
I usually spent my afternoons in the family areas, especially the beach, I love sailing. Then after dinner I spent some more time with friends and then ventured to the adult areas on the later side.
There were always eager ladies to be found but none of whom turned out to be story worthy. I gave each of them my best pussy eating performance to keep up the word of mouth and fucked them every which way I could think of.
The following evening got a little interesting. I spotted Mrs Waite in an adult area and delightfully without a man attached to her.
"Mrs Waite, what a lovely surprise."
"Well if it isn't the man with the magic tongue I keep hearing about."
"Don't believe everything you here, Mrs Waite."
She smiled brightly.
"Oh, I know it to be true though. I'm just surprised how fast word has gotten around."
"That would be my fault, I'm afraid."
"You? Do tell?"
"I was hoping word would get back to Principal Waite and perhaps give her a little motivation to show herself."
"You think she needs motivation?"
"Even if she doesn't, I thought maybe, just maybe, it might get her, how should I say...."
"Horny?"
"Precisely. Any chance of success do you think?"
"I'm not sure I should answer that. Your head is big enough."
"Actually my 'head' is thicker than average, or so I am told."
"You didn't know?"
"I had no idea. I was under the mistaken impression that length was the only pertinent measurement."
"Very mistaken indeed!"
Just then Mrs Benoit joined us.
"Helen, you know our newest member," she asked?
"I initiated him, Madeline."
"You know I did hear that but wasn't sure if it was true."
"Well Sam hear tells me not to believe everything I hear."
"You can believe 'everything' you hear about him. Oh, but you already know that, don't you?"
"I do, indeed. I also heard an interesting tale about him clothing and grooming a lucky lady. It sounded very intimate."
Mrs Benoit inhaled deeply and put her hand over her heart.
"I have never experienced anything like it. I very nearly pee'd myself, I swear."
Mrs Waite and I exchanged a look. What the look meant I had no idea.
Just then a Mr Harris joined us and asked Mrs Waite if she was otherwise engaged. She gave me a look that I could only describe as 'beseeching'.
I turned to Mr Harris.
"I'm sorry, Mr Harris, but Mrs Waite has promised me her attention."
He begged off and Mrs Benoit seemed deflated herself and I was eager to have Mrs Waite to myself.
"You know, Mrs Benoit..."
"Madeline."
"Yes, I believe I have been wearing poor Ms Adams out in the mornings after breakfast. Would it be too much to ask that you attend me tomorrow in her stead?"
"After breakfast, certainly."
"Do you know which room is mine?"
She was cognizant enough to be a little embarrassed.
"I do happen to know, yes."
"I will see you tomorrow then."
I turned to Mrs Waite, essentially dismissing Mrs Benoit. who walked dejectedly away.
"That wasn't very gentlemanly."
"Threes a crowd, Mrs Waite. I don't know what your desire is but we will have to spend some time in a private room now."
"I am at your service, Mr Magic Tongue."
She took my hand and led me to a private room.
I walked into the room and when I turned Mrs Waite had closed the door and seemed to be waiting for something.
"Can I help you with something, Mrs Waite?"
She gave me a dazzling smile.
"Yes, I hear you are the un-dresser and dresser of women so I am waiting for my special attention."
I laughed and casually walked to the sofa and sat down.
"I told you not to believe everything you hear. I do not recall removing anyone's clothes although I will admit to dressing Mrs Benoit. I thought the experience very erotic."
"You did more than that with Madeline, from what I hear."
"Special women get special attention, Mrs Waite. You yourself and Principal Waite for that matter should know that."
"My special attention being I'm not allowed to be serviced by your magic tongue."
"It is a bit cruel, I'll admit. Ms Adams actually squirted recently."