We both looked at each other for some time and I again tried taking off her top. This time, she didn’t stop me. It was a green signal to me that she...is equally game for this and it excited me.My wife still had her bra on but was without a top.All these days we always fantasized about someone watching us, but this fantasy was almost close to reality, assuming he knows what we were doing. We continued for some more time and smoked another round, still making out. In between, we didn’t realize. I had been assigned to drive one of the school’s “utes,” which I took to be Aussie lingo for a pickup truck. This was a large diesel one, with a back seat in the passenger compartment and a big cargo bed. The cargo bed was full of tents, coolers and boxes of food. There was even a barbie, a grill not a girl, for preparing food for the crew. The school parking lot was a beehive of chaos, as parents dropped off kids; kids were loading onto the bus or into the vans. Adele and I had arranged. Jack replied unenthusiastically, "Merry Christmas." What?" Have a Merry Christmas." Jack call out.She leaned further out the window "Are you talking to me?" and began to laugh drunkenly.Jack glared and shouted, "I said HAVE A FUCKING MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS FUCKING, ALRIGHT?"The girl looked at Jack pulled up her sweater and shook her substantial breasts. Dropping her sweater she yelled, "Well if you want to get a merry fucking this fucking Christmas. It's 211 and we're real horny." She pulled. Jane and I held her hand and said: 'Now, Ms. Jane, I want to talk to you seriously.''Have I done something wrong!' she exclaimed. I smiled 'Ms. Jane, You know very well what you have done but I want to talk about is what you are required to do,' I replied. 'Now Ms. Jane, promise you'll do as I want!''Of course, I will if I can!' She said 'What is it?-something very serious or very difficult?''I have been wanting you badly, my love, ever since you were teaching my sisters and the lovemaking that.