?Without saying another word, I moved towards him and as I did I pressed my nylon thighs against his hard pantyhose cock... I reached up and grabbed t...e back of his head with my right hand pulling him close to my lips... and we kissed... my left hand then reached around and grabbed his ass... I squeezed and massaged his pantyhose ass as we kissed... my hips grinding against his even more.... both of us getting our pantyhose wet... mine with my pussy juices and his with his pre-cum. I then fell. I knew immediately who she meant but still asked, "Angel?" He'd been sitting in the second row next to the window when I'd entered my class at eight forty-five that morning. He was a young god."Tall... Long curly blond hair... Beautiful blue eyes... muscles... looks like a prince," Jill enthused. "You get wet about two seconds after seeing him." The gorgeous hunk?" I asked. Seeing the three teachers nod I added, "I thought when he introduced himself he was pulling my leg. About his name.. It was very useful for detecting surveillance devices or for blacking out communications when she didn't want to be disturbed. It jammed almost all over-the-air frequencies and could transmit a sustained and targeted white noise pulse at up to a dozen targets simultaneously. A third circuit would put those same pulse transmitters to work as a very effective echolocation device, able to scan through most non-metallic materials and provide a clean, if monochrome, view of what was on the other. .. What? No k**s? See I told you you couldn't have k**s, we had sex far too much for you to not knock me up. You should get it that looked at... (her perspective was warped at best. We had sex 1 maybe 2 times a month.)I looked at her in disbelief. All this time and she thinks it's a run on sentence and she can pick up where she left off. I was so pissed, I couldn't stand it. But I took a deep breath and gathered my senses. "Actually, there is a lot more to that..." I tapped into her need to.