?” I stuttered, I never seemed to be able to string words together when I was with this woman.“Single. You?”“Very single,” I muttered, “No... done this in ... years.”“Nor me,” she said, eyes closed again.“Wha?”“He was fucking his Secretary, ok? I suppose you find that funny? Just desserts, or something?”“No,” I lied, trying hard to stop smiling, thanking whoever was concerned that her eyes were still closed as I said it.She opened her eyes and almost caught me smiling, I was trying to keep a. My arms are above my head and as you press your skin against my skin you clasp my hands and we kiss tenderly. I reach down and gently squeeze your balls before guiding your cock into my vagina. We whisper each other’s names and I moan softly as every inch is consumed deep within me. There’s hardly any pause before you tenderly start to fuck me with long slow deep strokes. We tell each other how good it feels and I urge you to increase the tempo. I wrap my slender legs around you and rake my. " he pauses as if waiting for meto catch up. "To make her feel better."I smirk."Isn't that how the story goes?"I hadn't forgotten. "Where do you think your grandmother is, little Red Riding Hood?" Heasked looking through the throbbing crowd.I wasn't sure. "Somewhere on the dance floor I guess," I say reallygetting into my role. "Centre of attention I bet, near the Christmastree." Conrad laughed and cocked his hairy head to one side so a rubbertongue rolled out of his ferocious mouth. "She looks. Her hair was brown and done up into a short beehive hairdo. I smiled as I mused that she looked like a librarian or an English teacher. Then it hit me! It was an English teacher! My English teacher! Ms Brown! I had just been counseled by her about one of my essays not two hours earlier! I knew better than to get up and run so I hung my head down letting my long blonde hair cover my face. Audrey had shut the door. Ms Brown and Audrey kissed on the lips as I peeked through my hair. Ms Brown.