On seeing my arrival in the doorway, she came to her feet. 'Lunch already? I'll feed and water Hercules, and then come with you. He can rest whilst...we eat, and then you can take over.' I watched her half-fill a bucket with pig-pellets from an open sack in the corner and then fill a large plastic bottle with water from a tap, sealing it with a big, bulbous rubber teat. She pulled hard on the brake lever, causing Bill, terrified by this seemingly sudden increase in his load, to try and walk. I was enjoying this, and decided to return the favor. I moved my other hand down, and slipped my hand under her skirt, and into her panties.They were wet, and I easily slipped a finger into her. She rested her head on my shoulder and softly moaned as I stroked her clit with my thumb. I had to fight to hold myself back as she was soon climaxing on my fingers. I felt a little bolder as she relaxed, and asked if she wanted to have dinner with me after she got off work.She looked at me for a few. He didn't call on me that day. In fact, he avoided me as if I weren't there until the class was over, then he led the way to his office."Is this another family emergency, Mr. Oldham?" he asked as he motioned for me to take the only visitor's chair."No Sir," I answered, looking around the cubbyhole-sized room. Except for a large print, depicting the Zodiac, the walls were bare."Mr. Oldham, since Pontiac College doesn't participate in organized sports, it places an enormous amount of emphasis on. I put one hand on her stomach and slid it under her shirt and started to massage her breast. Getting to finally feel those glorious tits was the best moment of my entire life up to that point, and it was only going to get better. The hand she had on my dick quickly got to work stroking it through my pants, as we made out feeling each other I slid my other hand into her pants and started rubbing her pussy lips; she wasn’t wearing any panties. She breathed a moan into my mouth and straddled her.