" I ... I can't do it everyday," I stammered, trying to quickly think my way out of this. "I have school work I need to finish." So when?" she said, m...re plainly and less flirty."I can't today," I said. "How about every Tuesday and Thursday?" Tomorrow? Okay."Miranda was happy again. I sighed internally. That seemed to satisfy her. Now how did I explain it to Sara and Crystal that I couldn't have sex with them on those days? They already couldn't understand why I couldn't spend time with them. She remembered the soft caress on her face when Anna put her long hair behind her ear again. She remembered how she braided her hair and then tickled her with the tip. How she tried to get even by tickling Anna back and ended up rolling through the long grass together until they stopped and kissed passionately. She took another deep breath and closed her eyes. It was as if she could feel Anna's hands caressing her again. From the side of her neck, over her shoulder, nudging her dress down. Anna. She was not there, good i took my boxes and put them in my jacket's pocket. She was pouring wine in her glass when i came to the dinner table. She smiled at me. “Are you ok again Brian” I could feel my cheeks blush. “Yes miss” Cant believe that im in her pantyhose sitting her over from my own teacher while she in pantyhose to. My little cock was getting hard again, already. And my body was shaking of sheer excitement. She then took my plate and served me pasta and some meatballs. “Thanks. ... OH GOD.... OH...GOOOOODDDDD” on the 3rd OH GOD Jim inserted his finger in her tight asshole and she CAME. HARD. Her juices flowing down Jim’s face, down her thigh, and most importantly in Jim’s mouth. He licked up all he could before standing back up. Miss Marshal grabbed at his hard cock while jamming her tongue back deep into his mouth tasting her juices. She breaks just long enough to say“Fuck me Jim” This was the first time Miss Marshal had called him Jim and it didn’t go.