Fran told him she was a sex addict to which he laughed. She went around infront of him and lifted her skirt to show him she had on no knickers, just h...r stockings. She parted her legs a little to hold her skirt up around her waist and leaned forward to run her hands down his strongly muscled back which meant shoving her uncovered pussy at his face. “You can touch me you know.” She said. The guys hand came straight out and cupped her bushy pussy, slipping a finger inside her pussy. “Fucking. I knew several of them, from having been in their classes last school year. Some of them looked rather attractive, and I started regretting that we hadn't done anything about recruiting a 9th grade Liaison yet. Once they were settled in, one of the prettier ones called out across the tables, "Where's Julia, Mark? Have you broken up with her?"I'd answered those questions a few times already, but never with this many pretty girls listening to the second question's answer, which made a difference.. I was shocked and asked what the pleasure was for. She told me she saw me get hard the last time there and she was excited and wanted to fuck me. She was single and had not had sex in over 4 months and she was yearning to make up for lost time.Before when sex came up she would blush and say she could not do those things so I asked her what happened to the sweet innocent girl. She smiled and said she was fucking horny and wanted to get my fat dick in her love tunnel. She knew what she wanted and. He told her that he was only a bit worried about the reality not living up to the dream. She persisted though, and this night ... this cool October evening had been their first encounter.The bathroom door clicked open, and she drank in his body, now wearing only his dark silken boxer shorts. Exactly as he had described himself to her, slightly athletic, medium complexion, and graceful on the move, she added that last bit. He was striking with his fluid moves, a cat on the prowl. She hoped he'd.