.. 'la Negra'... My ex..." Oh yeah... Sure! So... How's she?" I uttered."She's fine. We talked a lot and caught up with the things we had done in the ...ast months." Cool!" I said feeling curious as I knew there was something else to come."Hey... I gotta tell you something..." Lorena said."What's that?" I talked about you. I mean, about us and... I mean, I told her about us getting along pretty well despite you being my professor and the age difference, you know... And..." And...?" Well, at some. " Irene was fumbling with the snap on Hannah's jeans. Popping it open and pulling down the zipper, she slid her hand down into the panties, feeling past the soft, downy pubic hair, until her fingers reached Hannah's now drenched pussy. Spreading Hannah's pussy lips apart, she slipped long supple fingers deep into the wet interior of her pussy.Hannah felt an orgasm building deep inside her. As Irene finger fucked her, she pulled her sandals off, then squirmed the jeans and panties down over her. Her husband, it seemed, won the states lottery. Yes, it was a lot, but the couple was “adventurous,” and he decided to do something with some of the money. He invested it in six cottages up on the lake he and his wife loved going to in the summer months. That turned out to be a great and profitable investment for them. Now as for Darrell, the other half of the “equation” who left teaching altogether, he decided that the private sector just wasn’t for him. He found that when he was a teacher. Stressing about how to make contact. Instead of relaxing and looking confident I couldn’t take my eyes off her legs which are crossed making the little red dress rise. My eyes make their way down her legs and I get completely distracted but a small tattoo on her ankle. I cannot make out what it is but it certainly is enchanting on a leg like hers. My gaze makes its way back up to her legs and I can already tell by the twist of her hips that she is looking my way. I maybe should of stopped.