As most of EroCom, he dig the bisexual kind, liking guys and girls, and during his errands, met many people and built a quite interesting networking t...rough fucking them. To him, he would be the perfect candidate for that team, but since his bosses did not wanted to get much off the ground, that never happened. He knew the place could have use of an ‘army’ to make the things go smooth there and pleaded that every time to anyone there. However, to no avail for the reasons we explained before and. She still enjoys giving the guys in our class an occasional view up her skirt crossing and uncrossing her legs, but at my insistence she always wears panties. I picked this morning to tell her at breakfast that I want her to move in with me. ‘So a couple of guys in class see my panties. What’s the big deal? You get what’s inside them don’t you?’ ‘Baby, I will never get used to your twisted logic.’ I sport an enquiring look and continue, ‘Honey, tell me: what do you get from letting men see. He pressed her up against the car and she felt what had to be his hard cock pressing into her belly. "Feel that baby?" he asked as he broke off the kiss. "Oh you make me hard you sweet little cunt."He reached down and gathered up her nightshirt and pulled it over her head. He tossed it on the roof of the car and then placed his hands on her shoulders pushing her down to her knees. She dropped down and was soon on her knees in the rough grass. She looked up at him. The night was brightly lit up. " She shivered, gathered the loose folds of her skirt in her hands and hugged the garment close to her body. She sighed and then muttered with disgust, "Bah! Helen is the true fool here. Ready to run off without looking to see where she is. Well, we cannot go back because that is where we were. We cannot go forward or we walk into a bloody brick wall, although a hard thump to my thick noggin might do me a bit of good, seeing as my brain has been working so well this night. But I will hold off.