." he stammered. "And I can help you. Did you want to make another appointment?" "Yeah... and also, I'm sorry about... ya know." "Apology accepted. Ho... about this afternoon?" ** The next tutoring session began as usual. "So why does Hamlet want to put on a play?" "I don't know... He likes acting?" I tried to be patient. "No. Remember, he's reenacting his father's murder and he wants Claudius to feel guilty about it and confess." "I'm sorry, Miss Lane, I just don't get this stuff. Especially. And then I heard the door handle pushed down and the sound of his door swing open. I couldn’t imagine what she was seeing, but knowing Laura she was playing it cool. And then she said her line “ Hey mister. I’m really hungry. Do you have anything that might fill me up?” I was waiting to hear his reply, but it never came. And all of a sudden I heard Laura gasp, and then a gurgling sound. I like this guy. He’d gone straight to shoving his cock in her mouth. And by the sound of it she didn’t. " Beverly stroked his face softly with the back of her hand."Really? Then will you make love to me now!? I am soooo fucking horny and so wet!! I need you to eat my pussy and then fuck my brains out!!" Jean-Luc now had a wicked idea. He had always wanted a threesome and was seconds away from getting it. With one hand under the cover he pushed Deanna's mouth off his cock and with his leg began pressing it against her, letting her know he wanted her to slip off the bed on the other side."Yes. After she left I grabbed her panties to sniff and wank with, something I've done in the 15 years since that first time.In those years Marie had married a man who was career obsessed and although he treated her well, I never felt she was truly happy. I had my own share of relationship which went belly up for various reasons. One of these had introduced me to the joys of nude beaches and I've loved them ever since, enjoying the joys whenever I get the chance which isn't easy in a typical British.