I didn't have an answer for her."I'll tell you what, " she said after a moment. " I've got your phone number. I'll call you if I figure something out....In the meantime, we don't hang around. Period."That about settled it. The next day, Rina and I performed our dramatic dialogue (from some Swedish play) for drama class, and after that, we were done. I was left wondering if she had any intention at all of calling me. I did notice, sometimes, that she was watching me in class, or around the school.. Now she knew why her mom came here weekly. Sonja knowing that the girl wasn't going to run out of the room took this as permission to continue. Good. She was enjoying the feel of this young beauty. Her ass was so tight and soft. Her cunt juicy and hot. Yes this will be a real challenge. She poured extra oil upon her asscheeks and started to slide her fingers over them and again down between them. Making sure her fingers ran over her asshole and cunt and back again."Your mother likes the deep. His wife wouldnt be home and when my lil slut showed up at his house as planned any small talk was short lived. Calling her Pocahontas, his nickname for my wife, Joe motioned her toward him. My cock began growing as she rubbed it on her slick muff. Hes a good kisser and seemed to breathe me in with each kiss, she whispered. I asked what she was thinking about as they were about to fuck? Without hesitation she responded, How many times Im gonna cum on his cock. She confirmed that she had done. He pointed at the crowd and smiled."That is why I love Long Island, New York so much. They will drink like fish and laugh at anything because after a week of work, it's got to get better, am I right?" There was a smattering of applause. "Now don't get me wrong, I too was employed not too long ago at a convenience store. I know fairly well what it takes to survive the day. A pack or two of cigarettes, an attitude to handle the child who tries to five-finger discount a chocolate bar and a smile.