Mmmmmm, I wish he and I could get together she told herself. And Jarrod, ohhhhhh Jarrod, if only you knew how much I clamor for you. That chest, of yo...rs, your body, and uhhh oooooohh I bet you have a nice, nice looking penis too. Do you Jarrod? She was still all smiles as they sat and waited, thinking only about sex, and the seniors she was supposed to be teaching. All those sweet and naïve young 18 year old men, she told herself. She was “hungry” alright. Class had ended. She really didn’t. Anne’s soft touch drifted to his cheek and she seemed to materialize before him, her apparition transparent but clear as she stroked his cheek lovingly, her eyes tender and reassuring as she simply looked at him a long time. ‘I want you to follow your heart and live life with Miss Lacey King. I, too, need to move on, my Love. My time here is done. It’s time to clear this house and stop living in the past.’ She smiled gently to him, nodding her head a bit as if it had already been done. He. Max patted her back but no one seemed to notice. "Okay, who sent you?"Max was confused. "What do you mean?" Oh come on," she exclaimed. "You're not the first one to hit on me. The problem is none of you boys can put your money where your mouth is. So, who sent you to hit on me? I know many of the ladies here enjoy the company of younger men like yourself and they've been badgering me for months to hook up with one." Well now, that sounds like a challenge." Are you up for it?" she asked, then. It went down so good, we ended up mixing two more pitchers. With the sultry heat of the day, the drinks and the music I felt myself getting really turned on and without even thinking of what I was doing got up and sat in Jeremy's lap starting to kiss him deeply while running my hands into his loose gaping shorts. I felt his raging hard cock. He was not huge but larger sized and thick around. He had large balls, and his cock was incredibly hot feeling. I wanted to taste it so bad it was driving.