I was a principal of the high school when Jessica was there. She was an excellent student, made good grades and was never in any trouble. She's smart,...and so is her mother."Concerned, Helen looked at Diana. "What are we going to tell them when they start asking questions?" Well..."Jeff answered, instead. "Just tell them the truth and ask them not to tell. Remind them that we aren't breaking any laws, but we don't want the notoriety that would be bound to come if everyone knew. Neither of those. Being a personal trainer and a marathon runner, she is just incredibly hot. Shes a tall brunette with brown eyes, creamy skin, such a tight body, a perfect ass and very wet, creamy delicious panties.That first day as I worked, I noticed near Becky's door in her room was her laundry hamper. Being the dirty fucker that I am and always being curious of how her pussy would smell and taste, my thoughts went to plotting the ifs. Could I possibly find her panties, clean or dirty, or something else, a. " "The following day?" "Yes, when I went into work the next morning Chris told me that John wanted to see me. I went straight to his office. His secretary sent me right in. He was seated at his desk. As soon as he heard me come in he looked up and told me that he had some good news for me.'" "What was the good news?" "They were giving me a promotion." I shook my head in exasperation. "Kelly honey, you let this guy fuck you and then the very next morning he offered you a promotion. Didn't you. . . . . . . “I wrap my arms around your waist from behind as you turn your head and our lips meet. I close my eyes and savor the taste and feel of your lips massaging mine. “Come on.” I take your hand and lead you over to a blanket, gentle breeze. Next to us is a battery operated radio and an ice bucket containing two bottles of KF beer. “This is a private beach a common friend of us owns,” I explain as we sit down next to each other on the blanket, “While the owner’s away on vacation he said.