”“Oh my God in Heaven; this cannot be happening.”“Standard surgical procedure, Sam; get you nice and smooth.”“I’ve told you already, we ...re not doing surgery!”“Almost done, Sam; just a few more strokes. You have some lovely giblets, by the way. I like how they roll around when I stroke them.”“Do you have any plans of getting this bird off my cock?” He whaled thunderously.“Off your thermometer?” I asked.“Right…”“That’s the very next thing, Sam. I need to find just the right tool.”I pulled. The lead singer announces that they will be taking a fifteen-minute break but Angel hardly notices as she is engulfed in the conversation of her friends. The waitress brings her a fresh drink of which she says she did not order. Looking up at her, the attractive woman points over to the bar at the wall to a gentleman sitting there. Much to Angel's surprise it is the sax player, smiling across at her. She smiles back and he motions for her to the seat next to him. Rising from her seat without a. Not wearing anything was a bit of a risk after all people lived only a couple of hundred yards away and walked around the paths all the time, and after all tonight was just right for it.I was about half way back and on the top of the hill when I saw a guy down at the car park and figured it might be HIM. I didn’t hesitate; I just rambled on down the down to the car park. He had started walking up and I watched him closely as we got closer to each other. Here I was just holding my clothes in one. I have a muscular body and a very sex appealing look. It was with my teachers, chemistry, English, accounts and last but not least my computer teacher. Yes in my life I had teachers teaching me sex.But today I will only tell the story of my first encounter with my English teacher named Momina , she was one of the sexiest thing in town , every time I looked at her my cock use to harden like a rock and tried to smell her pussy , every time in class I use to stare at her breasts wondering her.