Again, this is a true story with the names changed to protect the identities of those involved. It’s going to take a minute to get to the sex . . . ...ut some back story is necessary to get an idea of what was going on. If someone told me a simple game of “I’ve Never” with my friends and a pitcher or four of margaritas would end up like this; I might have reconsidered coming over tonight. Don’t get me wrong. I love my friends, but sometimes when I’ve been drinking and get giggly I tend to over. You said you’re interested in a tutor.“Uh-huh.”I followed up on some rumors I heard in the teacher’s lounge. There’s a former teacher you should check out. She may fit the bill for you.Jake pulled Jan’s shirt off and lifted her bra above her breasts. Those perfect breasts bounced delightfully.“Who?”Her name is Anne Bybee. She was a biology and math teacher at the high school until this year.“Why her?”She’s a good teacher, and she’s available.Jan started to cry out as she moved up and down.“Why. She worked up and down his shaft hitting the back of her throat and rubbing her tongue around the head and along the shaft. Alan took hold of her hair and thrust into her mouth pushing his cock deep into her. He felt her swallow as the head of his engorged rod entered her throat and her nose was pressed against his abdomen. Trina plunged her fingers into her pussy and with the other hand she fingered her clit. Her juices were dripping to the ground and she hit her orgasm making her squeal. Alan. As we kissed I pulled her over me and we lay together, chest to groin, my erection against her lush pubic hair. Without thinking I thrust against her, hard, my hands on her bottom. I felt Emily's giggle all the way down as we broke the kiss and I pulled her in as tight as I could and ground myself against her while I climaxed.Emily's giggle turned into a laugh, followed by a tender smile and a light kiss on my lips."I love it when you do that, Daniel."I managed a foolish slobbery grin. Emily.