Maybe the weekend will turn out ok after all."Cindy's butt cheeks were as hard as a rock. "Pantyhose, dammit," Tim thought. His hands remained on Sand...'s butt, though, as the kiss wore down."Mmmm, I may need to stay awhile," he softly whispered into her ear.Sandy chuckled. "Well, if you're going to do that, I need to go potty. I can't wait a whole lot longer." That sounds like a good excuse for getting out of those heels and pantyhose," he replied."I'll be right back," she laughed, slapping his. One particular Saturday morning, Dirk had finished his workout and he was returning to his office when he heard voices coming from the main gym. It was strange because the lights were off and there should not have been anyone in there. At first he thought that he was hearing things but then he heard the voices again. Dirk walked over the doorway and peered in the gym. There on a tumbling mat were two naked boy students. Dirk stared at them as they moved into a 69 position on the mat and began. "Anytime you want to try teaching me," I told his back. His friends slunk out after him."Problem, Tony?" Miss Calloway asked when I walked back over to where she and Tami were talking to Gary, the gymnastics club coach."They just wanted to watch little girls in tight leotards," I said."And you don't?" Miss Calloway accused, laughingly.I grinned. "There's a difference." I hope. Damn, hoist by my own petard. What is a petard anyway? And why would anyone want to hoist me by it?"There sure is,". I pressed her boobs slowly and kissed them over her spaghetti. By now she was mourning and I was enjoying it so much.I made her kiss me and by now she was also crazy like me. She started pressing her thigh more tightly towards my pussy now and pressing my big boobs. I was feeling every bit of her warm and soft body. I inserted my hand inside hertop and cupped one of her boob with my fist.What a feeling it was. Another hand wentinside her panty and feels her soft pussy. Now she was completely.