Now the colours were deep and had such warmth that I felt drowsy looking at them. ‘Your glass is empty.’ She looked down at me from beside my chai... – she held two full glasses and, smiling, offered one to me. ‘I’ve probably had enough but thank you.’ I smiled up at her and took the glass, placing my empty on the table in front of me. ‘We’ve all probably had enough. But it is a Friday night so it won’t matter.’ I could smell the sea, almost hear it just beyond the dunes that guarded it. She. There is nothing so invigorating as the cool breeze being blown up inside my shorts as I ran. I also loved the way my tits would bounce with every jogged I took. Today was the perfect day to run. The park was nearly empty on this day as I started to do my stretches. I love the feeling of my shorts riding up on me as I bend over to stretch. I had bent completely over when I notice in between my legs a young hunk looking over at me. He was a good 50 feet away from me, but his eyes were glued my. Everyone was helpingthemselves to the sumptuous buffet and had split into groups as alwayshappens at a wedding. I wasn't hungry, all I could think about wasSarah's promise of dire consequences for my faux pas at the church.After everyone had been fed, the sound of a glass being struck goteveryones attention. There followed several speeches from friends allwishing the couple continued happiness.There was a lull in the proceedings and then the glass tinkled again.This time Sarah stood up and told. He’s not particularly well hung, he doesn’t last very long in me and he’s not particularly amorous or gentle. I figure we deserve each other. But I did think the fantasy helped the sex seem better that night. Maybe I’ll mentally tag onto some kid when Brad and I make love at the B & B and see if it helps me get more aroused. Anyway, back to the story. It was Senior Skip Day and all my students were gone. In fact there was no one on the floor at all. So I walked back through my homeroom door.