Meeting in the park became an almost daily routine for us just talking and holding hands. I was still very reserved with him and wouldn’t initiate a...y physical contact. Our park visits carried on for a few weeks when one day he asked me if he could kiss me, all I could do was nod in assent. To say I was floored would be an understatement as this kiss left me breathless and wanting more. We managed to break apart as we both caught our breaths. Silent since the first time we had met. How the. " Did they get good grades?" Of course! They were always getting A's and A+'s. There were even rumors that some of them didn't have to crack a book to get their grades, either." You mean they were intimate with their teachers." Yeah, and a couple of those teachers were women! That's like so yuck! I mean gross to the max; some of those women were old! They had wrinkles and everything!"Dr. Wayland cleared her throat. "It seems to me," she said, "that you were living to meet the expectations of. I knew straight away that he intended to use my throat as his play toy and I was more than happy to oblige!As he begin to gently fuck my throat I could feel his cock getting bigger and bigger and very soon I was struggling to open my mouth wide enough to take his girth let alone fit its full length! After a few more minutes of me on my knees and him fucking my throat he stood back and told me to lie on the couch with my head tilted backwards over the edge. I did as I was told and had barely. But he still let out some nice moans. “Damn Callie, obviously you really wanted to fuck me. You wanted to fuck me badly, how can I say no to a sweet young like yourself?” John asked. I did want him badly. It was not just a bucket list item that may never happen. It was something I really wanted, and it was actually happening. He started leaning forward and put his hands onto my butt. He squeezed my butt cheeks through my pants. Then I leaned up and gave him another kiss as he put his hands onto.