I answered it naked, expecting Mrs. Carson. I jumped back behind the door when I saw that it was another boy from our class because it wasn’t one of...Ken’s friends. At least I didn’t think he was. He hasn’t been hanging around with us. But he got a damned good view before I managed to duck behind the door. I had certainly made his day!He blushed as red as my hair and said, “Hi, Jen. Mr. Storm said you left this on the bus the other day and he forgot to give it to you. He asked me to stop by and. My date, the girl Iadored, had returned to our table with cum on her lips.We continued to talk asshe teased me beneath the table.I pointed at the corner ofmy mouth. "Er, you have a little something there." I said.Her pink tongue slidbetween her lips and cleaned the spot.*Oops, I dribbled,* shegiggled.Katie extinguished hercigarette and removed her prodding heel from between my legs. We finished our drinks andKatie suggested we return to her apartment.Oh yea! I quickly forgotany misgivings about. He waited patiently and finished his drink; then they left.“Tony”“Yes dear?”“Put your tongue back in. She’s your son’s girlfriend”“How? Why?”“Who knows? And I know she’s got a lovely bottom. But if you don’t stop ogling it as it wiggles down the street with our son, I may find it unnecessary to suggest we go upstairs”Like a dog trained to salivate at the sound of a bell, the word ‘upstairs’ made him turn away from the window immediately and chase her upstairs. Both wondered briefly if Woody was. I must paint you”. She looked confused “I am already nude in front of u , don’t you want to finish me?”. I went and raised her chin up to face me and said looking into her eyes “There is a difference between me and ur husband. Ur husband wants his pleasure, I want our pleasure.” I went inside and got a plain paintbrush and some paint. She asked “Hey where is the paper? How will you paint me?”. I replied with a sly tone “why do I need paper,when I have your body?”. I ran the smooth feathers of.