“I’ve got some bad news,” Kyle said as we drove into school one Wednesday morning. It was an unusual day as the junior high had a day off, so we...didn’t have the kids with us on the drive. I looked at him.“What?”“I went traveling last night,” he said. “I plunked into Jason’s body just in time to almost get him killed. He was having a tussle with a private in his troop. I hate those fuckers. They were ganging up on his friend, John—did you ever see the Indian he travels with?” I nodded. I. Let this be over. Let it be someone else it’s happening too.He continued on her clit. And she felt herself moistening. NO!But there was no doubt about it. His playing with her clit was drawing a response from her body, regardless of her true desires. And now realizing it was happening, she couldn’t take her mind off the finger on her clit.She felt him slip a finger in her. Easily. She was already very wet.She tried to suppress a shudder. She tried to tell herself that it was a shudder. Once at Mr. Hemmers house I was excited to make this go off without a hitch so I could prove myself to the nurses. I got in and Mr. Hemmer started in on me. "You are very good looking" he told me. He is eighty years old but gets around really well. We did some stuff together then I told him it was bath time. He told me he took showers and did not need help but that I was welcome to get in there with him. I said I would not get in there but I will help him. We went to the bathroom and I. Amy could see his growing cock beginning to emerge from the fly of his boxers, as he slowly and purposefully moved forward between her thighs with the intent to penetrate her. As he dropped his boxers, Amy reached down to grasp his iron hard cock, its head already glistening with pre-cum, as she opened both her mouth and legs wide for him. The weight of Eric’s cock lay heavy in her small hand, and he continued forward, hovering just above her soft pink target. Amy directed his tool downward.