“Wow!” I say out loud as I continue to look through this treasure trove of hers. I couldn’t believe all of the kinky and illicit stuff my teache...s had been into. I grab the picture of my old teacher being double penetrated and stare in amazement. I realize that Mrs. Anderson wouldn't be home for a few hours yet and I couldn't contain my desires any longer. I lay across her large bed, I can still smell the remnants of her sweet perfume on its sheets. I quickly unbuttoned my pants and pull them. I sighed. I couldn’t hide in the basement since we didn’t have a basement; we were too close to Lake Matucket and the water table was too high; a basement would have turned into a swimming pool. We had added on to the living room, but we had kept it open rather than wall it off. I didn’t know what to do.“Maybe I should work over at the library,” I said. Maybe that was a way out of the interruptions.Kelly looked at me skeptically. “When does the library open and when does it close?”I shrugged. “I know you must have packed some food for the trip, but I figured while you were here, I could at least save you some, and let you have some fresh stew. Radroach and deer for meat, tatoes, corn and carrots to fill it out. I have had it simmering for most of the day. Hope you like it.”She took the covering off the plate as she spoke and the aroma was very good. She set it down on his table and set the jug on the floor beside it.“I have already had my supper, so you go ahead and finish that off.. Kerrie: Just for interest where do you find these guys?Jennifer: They are all about. You just need to keep your eyes open.Kerrie: What just walk up and say; “I want to fuck you?” Doesn’t sound very romantic to me.Jennifer: You are not after romance but, yes, you need to be subtle. Just start a conversation. Flirt a little. Take it from there.Jennifer: Tell you what. Why don’t you try it this afternoon? You sound bored.Kerrie: What would I do and where?Jennifer: Go to a mall. Walk around and see.