Lena & I left the rest: siblings and folks. They will be back by the end of the afternoon. We hurry.Lena & I quickly undress. Look at each other. I sp...rt only half a hard-on. From the cold water.Lena squats down, legs as wide as she can. My eyes are at a hand from her blonde pretty pussy.Lena sighs deep during the long flow. Lena thinks she is cold from the lake. But she is red-hot. Lena squeals at I offer to lick your lovely love lips dry! -- I can't imagine: Doesn't it stink, pee?Lena softly. I had no expectations of hooking up with someone. It was just at a regular bar, having a regular beer, talking regular guy talk.I can’t say exactly when it became obvious that more was going to happen. Maybe is when he slapped me on the back when I said something funny and rubbed just a bit too long. Maybe it was when I grabbed his knee underneath the bar. All I know is a quickly emerged we were to go to get naked. He told me that he lived very close to the bar and I was happy to go to his. Sin became aware that they were still in school. She stood up without saying a word and opened the door to check if anyone was around. The place was deserted. She looked at the clock. It was 4:00. The teachers were all probably gone too. Ms. Sin closed the door again and locked it. Ms. Sin walked toward Greg's desk. She sat down at the desk next to him. "Ok, so you know I am a transsexual. A shemale. Is there a reason you're avoiding my class? I don't see a problem with being a shemale. Do. (I didn't even know that 'oh' could be stretched into a two syllable word.)"Damn!" What the... ?"And all this was punctuated with the occasional grunt, moan, "Unggggggg!" or "Ohhhhhh!" followed immediately by more of those embarrassing bathroom noises. At one point I thought Susan was talking in Tongues. Within the first few minutes of this auditory bombardment and bathroom drama, Cassie developed a bad case of the giggles. I confess that I joined in, and by the time we heard the toilet flush.