The panties shone like silk and were thin enough that they couldn't possibly be practical - only decorative. The corset accentuated her already fantas...ic figure and pushed her breasts up and out. A thin gold chain connected both of her erect nipples."Are you ready for your hand job now?" she asked, one eyebrow crooked.Tom stared speechless at the vision in front of him. His heart raced and he could feel himself blush from his face to his chest.Gayle stepped off the bed and sauntered towards. She picked up the pants I'd discarded on the floor and hung them on a hanger, depositing my wallet on the dresser. "We can't be messy now," she grinned. And she sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my face. "Yesterday you were burning up, babe. And turning colors. I was SO worried." You handled things very well," I said. "I don't know what would have happened without you." You're my guy, babe. It's what I'm supposed to do." She leaned over and kissed my cheek, pulled back, then returned,. She had spent the first night in Scott's room, she spent Saturday night in Jerry's. This time she got on top and brought them both to climax as she bounced vigorously on his stiff shaft. When she woke the Sunday morning, she experimentally flexed her body. Well, she giggled to herself, all those hours on the track; the stretching, the sit-ups, the laps run every week had paid off. She could still move, although she doubted she could go another full day like the last one had been. But Graduation. Cheryl started to head to the balcony, where we normally sat for the evening fun.“No, down here, on the far wall,” I pointed to the section of seats about fifty feet away. “Open the top of your blouse a bit more, show more of your tits.”My right hand now rested on her right ass cheek, massaging and groping her gently, hoping some of the other males were watching.As we walked down the aisle on the far side of the theater, I chose a row of seats about halfway down the section of seats. I walked.