She didn't talk about romance or relationships. I didn't really want to talk about them either. She wanted to fuck, and I was willing to fuck her. Tha... was the extent of things.Until now."No, no. Absolutely not," Lynne was insisting across the table. "We're just friends, and we'll only ever BE friends." Oh, come ON," Kady was protesting. "I know for a FACT that you've had a crush on Ben since High School. Remember that Truth or Dare party over spring break last year?"Lynne shook her head. Was out with my mates before and had little jiy with the ladies. Lying there stroking my prick and thinking about the 53 year old woman I was chatting to. She lives only a few miles away, a separated BBW, I managed to get her number. She drove me mad with her tight top, 38d titties n black tights. A frenchie goodnight had to do as her mates had a taxi booked home from the pub. Tooearly to ring her I thought, 7:30 in the morning! I wanked my 8 1/2 incher n roared when I eventually shot a huge. Sandra loved playing with her pussy. She found that the more she played with her pussy the more she was relaxed and able to sleep a nice calm and relaxing sleep devoid of any tension or stress.She smiled remembering the pimply faced office boy sorting mail across from her cubicle. His mouth hung open more than once this afternoon because of the very short dress she had worn to work. She pretended to lean back in her chair taking orders over the phone with her legs up on the edge of the desk.. .." He glanced down at her and pressured inward with his powerful legs so that his inner thighs squeezed into her bare satiny skin. "I suppose your -- uh -- personal life is just as progressive as your teaching..."This last observation sounded like a question, and Natalie wasn't sure how to answer it. The Camp Director was obviously hinting broadly at her most private sexual habits, but she couldn't believe her ears. This man was supposed to be a friend of her husband's! How could be seriously.