Whatever the couple had been expecting for the first meeting, what awaited them inside certainly wasn't it. They had guessed the first meeting would be informational, maybe some icebreakers, questions about interests, or maybe even a power point explaining different kinks. Instead it seemed like some kind of oral orgy was already in full swing. The two barely had time to glance at each other before a voluptuous red headed woman they recognized as a professor from their first year in college locked the door behind them and quickly split them off one another before they could get a word out.<br/><br/>Baxter numbly took the little plastic cup and lid from the womans hands and despite being tall and muscular, was practically pushed onto a couch by the older woman.  He looked at the sample cup held in his paw of a hand and the to the Professor, then around the room and back to Maitland. "Uh..I'm sorry I didn't think... things would go this fast." he said, perhaps a little more meekly than he would have liked. He fidgeted with the cup, rolling it between his palms like he was molding clay. He wasn't used to feeling this confused. "Um, me and Whitney... this is all sort of new to us." he said flatly. "You want me to fill this? Why?" he asked. "Is that usual at this sort of ...event?"<br/><br/><br/>Whitney tried to protest at being separated but heavy weight on her shoulder prevented any words from coming out. It was nice in a way she didn't have words for just yet, and she felt her face flush at the sensation coupled with the sounds, sights, and smells around her. She felt lightheaded and didn't notice that Professor Moore dragging her boyfriend away. All she heard was "Tit's out." She stood there in a daze trying to orientate herself when the blood in her head flowed away.<br/><br/>Walking towards, her, naked, with some kind of sex toy inserted in her pussy was Lea. A fellow player from the team. She had hoped that this place would be full of strangers, but instead, here was the girl who had awoken the desire to try new things in her. It was embarassing beyond belief. She cast her eyes down ward, trying to avoid the faux phallus, and gripped the bottom of Baxter's jersey, her knuckles going white. "I didn't think you would be here Lea." she murmurred, almost too quiete to be heard over the various panting and slobbering noises echoing throughout the room.