I watched the vid again thinking of the feelings of lust I had while making it and I wanted more of the same.Because Lamont doesn't allow me to call h...m, I went down to the bar where he hangs out in hopes of finding him. I sat down at the bar to ask the barkeep if he had seen my boyfriend Lamont. He told me that the guys at the bar were just talking about me and then he turned his computer screen around to show me he had my picture as wallpaper. There I was on my knees paying homage to the huge. ‘You are an adult, Walter. You’re not a rock. You’re not an island. And you do have the time.’ Russell looks at me again, hatred clouding his face, but he walks over and has a seat anyway. ‘Fine. I have the time. What do you want?’ ‘I want you to help Jacob fix his session.’ Both of our eyes widen. ‘No way,’ Russell says slowly. ‘No fucking way, Bennie. That little-‘ ‘Stop, Walter. Just…stop.’ Bennie looks between us with a tired frustration. ‘This isn’t about you. It’s not about either of you.. My dreams were filled with dreams of Susie Taylor. She was in the 10th grade and had 36 C by my guess. Her hips were so nice and rounded and her stomach was flat. She had long red hair and oh so kissable lips.My next dream was a teacher Ms. Colette Johnson. I recently saw an old movie which starred a blond bomb shell, Mamie Van Dorn they could pass for twins. I would say she was packing 38s and an 18” waist. Both were as tall as I was.One day I was late for Algebra class as I walked in Susie. Jim started helping me pack and wanted me to skip my normally modest bikini and instead wear one of those mini Wicked Weasel types. I stopped what I was doing and said that Roger would be wanting to fuck me on this trip and that if I wore one of those tiny suits he would probably fuck me even more and possibly knock me up. Jim said whatever happens, happens and again ravished me. I thought to myself, if I was going to get this much sex from Jim then I would continue to date Roger after this.