When she glanced over and saw me watching her, she smiled. She began to walk toward the bed, shrugging the skimpy robe back on her shoulders, and lick...d her lips as she slid the sleeves of the robe down her arms and slipped out of it."Hello there," she sighed, climbing onto the bed. "Did you have a good sleep?"She got on top of me and began kissing my face, then moved to my lips. She gave me a deep, sensuous French kiss before I could answer."Too many wet dreams," I said. "I'm not getting. Ginger stood and took my hand. “Michael, we'll walk you to your car.” It was January in Florida. There was a brisk chill in the air. We said good bye on the driveway under a full moon and a clear sky. Scotty kissed Maureen. Ginger kissed me. After she kissed me Ginger whispered, “Jeanne is a very lucky woman.” I whispered back, “She tells me that too and I'm finally starting to understand that both of us are lucky, I hope that we end up as lucky as you and Scotty.” “That would make you very. The fish and chips didn’t offer her any solutions, so she ordered a shot of whisky. That one told her she might feel better after a second shot. It wasn’t lying. By the time her third shot was done, she didn’t feel so scared anymore.Sure her privates were throbbing and the fat ugly old bartender was starting to look like he might be able to plow her real good, but at least she wasn’t scared. She paid for the food on credit, mentally saying a curse to the company who she’d be paying more. Kristen got up and performed well and right after she hugged me. Our breasts rubbed together then she went in for a kiss. I backed off and it seemed she was hurt by it so I kissed her. I could taste Keith’s cum as I continued to kiss her. The passion from Kristen as we were kissing was over powering. This was my first time kissing a girl and Kristen was pushing all my buttons. I was letting Kristen do what she wanted to me in front of all my students. In my blissful haze I looked over at Keith.