She withdrew her tongue and parted her lips from my mine and whispered, "Let's take these off!"With that she slid down my body and knelt in front of m.... With a gentle pull she eased my bathing suit to the floor. Of course, by then I had another raging hard-on. As Jane was sliding the bathing suit down, my engorged pecker was trapped, only to be released with a snap, catching her right on the tip of her nose.After a moment of surprise, Jane recovered with a stifled laugh and grabbing my ankle,. “What was... ?” she started to ask me, but then I closed the distance and kissed her right on the mouth before she could finish the question.“That was me buying you back years of your life, ma’am. You might want to consider that as the boon that it really is ... time is precious and I gave you a lot of it just like that, yes, by slapping your bum. Deal with it. There’s no anti-aging formula that could do for you what my hand on your arse just did. You can’t die by natural means anymore. Only. “Well alright, as long as we get some studying done, I don’t see the harm in skipping this next class, we don’t enjoy gym class anyway!” Frankie than grabbed Abbey by the hand and happily pulled her to the library into a more secluded area, the lights flickering slightly and dusty old books lining every corner. Frankie went and found a stack of books to set her bag on, and hopped up on the table crossing her legs. Abbey simply said, “I tricked you into skipping class with me. Now you will. On this occasion, Linda had decided to wear a trouser suit,having purchased it a few weeks earlier. She had no intention ofgiving the impression she was a man for the celebration, as sheintended to wear a silk blouse, high heeled shoes and lots ofjewellery with her ensemble. Her intention was to allow Christina tobe the star attraction, the belle of the ball. Christina actually hadno idea what Linda was going to wear because Linda insisted in doingall the packing for the celebration itself. She.