‘You look ravishing,’ I said kissing her hand. ‘You’re not looking too bad yourself,’ she said looking me up and down. ‘I don’t even hav... the jacket on and you want to rip these clothes off? Wait till later and maybe, if your a good girl, I’ll treat you to something special,’ I said with a wink. She gave me a playful slap in the arm and grabbed my jacket of the hanger. She held it for me while I put it on and buttoned up the buttons, then helped me with the clasp on the collar. I turned to. .. My phone vibrated. I looked at the I.D., and smiled. Speak of the devil.The DJ: "Hey Vixen."Vixen: "Hey babe."The DJ: "Whatcha doing?"Vixen: "Chillin', listening to music." The DJ: "Cool, you coming out to play tonight? " So he wanted to hang. Well then, looks like I was going out. Vixen: "Depends on who my playmates will be." DJ: "Me, duh! lol Come on, I'll pick you up in a hour! Wear something sexy, I'm in the mood to make someone jealous of me. Lol."Laughing, I texted back, "Dont I. We were both her pets... teacher's pets, that is. By the end of the first year, she thought she was a miracle worker. She had us doing sixth grade work by the time we were seven years old, and she knew we understood it. She even put up with us holding hands under the table. I think she thought it was cute. Our second year with her, we blew her away. There was no doubt in her mind that we were smart kids. She arranged for us to take the Iowa basic skills test, very early in life. We both aced. Stood up next to the bed, untied my swimsuit, hooked my thumbs under the waistband, and pushed my suit right down and off. Wendy let out a little screech as my fully erect cock sprung out of my trunks. NOW she realized the implications of only wearing my swimsuit. Her hands went right up to cover her open mouth. “Oh!” she exclaimed. “I thought you had shorts on!”“Nope” I said. “Just swimsuit”I stood there fully naked with my cock pointing right out at her. The grin on her face stretched from.