You see Jim thatwas not so difficult was it, and it looks like you are very excited byall of this anyway.Yes Mistress but its been awhile. I am not a...Mistress, Jim, said Ann,but Ann is a little like we are equals and we will not be equals if we gothrough with this so you can address me as Ma'am or Ms. Ann from now now.Mary chimed in, and you will address me as Ms. Mary.Yes Ms Mary.Ann continued, kneel here Jim as Ann and Mary swung their chairs aroundso I was looking at them both. So would. What a hot little slut she was! Amy's body was perfect, not quite as tall as Charlene, but every bit as curvy and buxom. With her pale skin and long blonde hair, Amy was smoking hot! Soon the two beauties were making out hot and heavy, testing the firmness of their tits and asses, rubbing and fingering their wet, slick cunts and tasting each other’s juices. Between her new lover's moans and her fingers probing her own depths, Charlene was so hot, it was hard for her to concentrate on what Mr.. “Tell me about your wife Albert” I heard myself asking him. “You must miss her”. He smiled a kinda far away smile and told me she had been a beautiful, gentle woman and yes, he missed her every day. He described her hair, her eyes and her smile and I felt myself being drawn closer to him. Then without another thought I leaned into him and kissed him softly, lingering longer than a friendly kiss. I drew back slightly, afraid I had offended or shocked him but he just smiled then reached. Screaming in the auditorium after school was what a lot of the student in Drama Workshop or Drama Club did to relax. Curtis--our moronic drama coach--encouraged it during class. Patricia and I agreed that the real motivation behind the encouragement was not really to "help us relax", but to hear some interesting sounds come from young, relatively attractive bodies. "Jerk," I muttered. "I gotta take care of this somehow, right now. I won't be able to function if I don't." I moved toward our.