Thornton..." Call me Harmon," Harmon replied breezily. "So, where did you meet Mac?" Well, we're both in school..." Donna muttered, her hand chasing h...s here and there. To an outsider it would have looked like she was just holding it; when she got a grip on one, the other would start up...Harmon squeezed her ass again and grunted, "Huh..." He liked asses -- he'd just normally stuck to smaller bubble butts... "You don't do what you were doing here on this couch at school, Darlin'. How. ." She cheerfully commented that Sunday was a day of working on school paperwork at her house, but that her mind was still on Saturday...I smiled, and told her that I hoped she felt a lot better. I started to back out of the office, but she sat down at her desk, asking me to look at something with her. I approached her desk, but she motioned me around to her side, to look at some sort of little flyer that she had prepared. I did look at the flyer over her shoulder, but I could also see down the. Okay, Wimp, did you show her the letter? And the minute she saw it, those beautiful blue eyes of hers dropped to the floor, and you saw tears rolling down those soft, soft cheeks, right? And finally she looked up at you through those eyes sparkling with tears, and in a voice you could hardly hear, she said, "Yes. Yes. I'm so sorry, I'm so, so sorry, but every word is true. God knows, I don't want it to be true, but I just can't help myself." Am I right? Right. And then you felt your stomach. A couple of minutes passed and she pulled away, started the car up and drove to an old disused church car park which I’d never seen before, she parked up and turned towards me, we kissed. My hand was feeling her breast as hers was on my knee, she moved onto the inside of my thigh as I opened my legs.“Let’s get in the back” Annette suggested. I got out of the car as did she and we got on the back seat. We snogged and her hand soon started up where she’d left off on the inside of my thigh. It.