" A moment's hesitation, made her add, "As a friend, of course." Of course," agreed Ginger. Her machine-slacked lust was beginning to return. The Prof...ssor better get here soon, she thought. Ginger turned around, walked to her closet and selected a dress to put on. It was either that or attack Mary Ann again. She dropped her towel and put on her dress with a practiced quickness that came from too many producer's wives showing up unexpectedly. As quick as she was, she noticed Mary Ann in the. We had done radio interviews, strip club appearances and internet shows to promote our newest porn video series and it was all coming to a culmination with one big shootI sat with my granddaughter, Denise, and we both smoked as we were prepped for the sex scene. Velvet had given up smoking and I was proud of her success to get away from alcohol, d**g and now nicotine. I loved them both so much and we all understood each other’s thinking more than anyone could have imagined. We were all sex. Away? ‘Uh… isn’t the café that way?’ I sounded like a damn mouse as he had me tucked under an arm, leading me away. ‘Do you wish to go back to the café?’ I looked down at my disastrous clothing and with a wince I had to admit that that wasn’t exactly a good idea. ‘Well no… but where are we going?’ *** Fifteen minutes later I found myself hesitating at the threshold of his apartment. This obviously was not my most brilliant idea but the guy seemed to reel me in like a magnet drawn to the. .then blah blah, as usual for school, I didnt pay much attention, well that is, until maths - my favourite class for one obvious reason, my hot teacher.Everyday i sat in class, biting my lip as I stared at the huge bulge I could see in his trousers, I always made sure I got the seat up front, and quite a few times I noticed him having a nice wee look up my skirt, but today, I was going for it, I was going to beg him to take me. Mr Armstrong was his name, quite well named I must say, those.