I’ll meet you there.’ Then I give you a wink as you walk into your classroom and I head to mine, the boys just standing there with amazed looks on...there faces. Now 15 years later you and I are sitting by my pool reminiscing and enjoying each other company like we have done most of our time together since we both left school and you became the interior designers that you worked so hard at becoming, and I became the technical engineer that kept my mind of you and your beautiful body for all those. I met Grace when we were both eighteen, two months before my birthday. I spotted her at a nightclub, she shone out like a star, drawing me in like a moth, I had no control over it. We had a perfect night together, and then I woke up the next morning to find the bed soaking wet and her gone. She must have been drunk I reasoned, wet the bed then too embarrassed to stay, she’d snuck out. Or so I thought. On my birthday night out I spotted her again, same place, same time of night. This time when. She moved her hips to rub against his hands, but the contact was fleeting as he continued to pull her panties down and too soon managed to get them down past her thighs.He gently urged her to carefully step out of her underwear and then his hands were gone, her flesh left cold and wanting more as he quickly disappeared again into the shadows behind the statue taking her panties with him. She closed her eyes and sighed, but was shocked back into reality when a quiet voice spoke to her from. . uh, excuse me, miss. I didn't mean to cuss." That's okay, baby, I shit everyday too." Then she giggled.Rick and the boy laughed at her reply."There's something wicked brewing up out there," he felt his cock getting hard as he pulled off her boot to see a nice foot with bright red toenails. Each toe was long. Rick wouldn't mind sucking them. He learned a lot of females loved having their toes sucked as a prelude to getting laid."It was sunny when I came in," Rick said."Same here," Erin.