“Rachel?” I asked softly. “Are you ever on lushstories?” That was the name of an erotic story site I visit. I guess I’d struck gold. Her han... went to cover her mouth in shock, and she took a few steps backward. ‘I….no…ummm…I’ll see you later!’ She mumbled and then turned and ran back into her house. I quickly drained the beer, cleaned up the yard equipment and went inside. I took a quick shower and put on a pair of boxers. A few minutes later I was at the computer. I logged in on the website. My hips sway in time. Helping to guide him to just where I’d like to feel them. My moans return. Edward steps back from me breaking all contact with my body. And then I feel what I’ve been waiting for. What I’ve been wanting. I feel the head of his hard cock between my legs, against my pussy lips. His teasing continues as he sweeps his cock back and forth, up and down, back to front along and between my pussy lips.And then I feel what I’ve been needing! The pressure of his cock head against my. "Well, hi," Marylou said. "Didn't expect to see you so soon." Well, I thought maybe we could talk some more, Marylou. I was real interested in what you were telling me." Yeah. It showed," the blonde said, grinning impishly.Rachel blushed daintily.They had met beside the old grindstone and Marylou leaned against it. She had often wondered how it would feel to straddle that stone and turn it and grind it against her cunt."I never did any of those things you were telling me about," Rachel said. The most likely place would be Jacob’s School of Music. Both my and my fiancée’s mothers graduated from there. However, with the advent of the Gold Standard Society, that may all be on hold forev ... a while. High school comes first. Well, Miss Chapman and I must get on with our classes. Why don’t you have Principal McGowan show you around?”“Did you say fiancée, Michael?”“Yes, when you meet her, you will see why I already asked her. She is playing Galinda in WICKED. Why don’t you come over for.