“And you have that much free cash?”He laughed, “Yes and no. With the interest rates where they are, I’m earning about 10% on money markets. My...other investments are mostly in real estate. We still hold the notes on the houses in California, plus I have the businesses and quite a bit of stock. So yes, I can do it without causing any trouble. Your mom will have a fit, but the monthly income will make her happy, so it’ll work out.”“OK, then. Let’s do it!” I said.He agreed wholeheartedly and we met. He just finished throwing up, overly nervous about what is to come and unsure if he can even go through with it. It was one thing to show off his chest and abs and run around the neighborhood half naked, it is another to go and get naked before potential classmates.Chance had met with the art teacher, Mrs. Crenshaw earlier in the day, right after second period. She was quite an attractive teacher—one that makes him wish he could start one of those teacher /student relationships he always hears. She crossed her legs so often that it almost looked like she was trying to get herself off in the seat. Finally, she gave up and turned to the professor in a state of complete confusion."I am so sorry to bother you, sir, but I have to go something terrible. I don't think I can hold it any longer!"The kindly middle-aged man looked down at her. She knew she looked real young but there wasn't anything she could do about that either. Her last boyfriend Jacob was a fanatic about cleanliness and even. As I sucked his tongue I felt his finger enter my pussy. ‘God you feel wet,’ he whispered. ‘And you are so hard,’ I whispered back. Brad kissed me again and then stepped behind me. I arched my back and spread out my hands on the railing pushing my pussy into Brad. I turned my head, ‘Brad please make love to me.’ My moan as his penis touched my pussy, scared the birds and they flew away. That was the last thing I noticed as I concentrated on Brad’s cock oh so slowly entering my welcoming.