"Then very softly, looking down, not at me, "Besides, I've never had a quickie before." My heart jumped.My mind just emptied of all thoughts. This abs...lutely stunned me, and for the first time in years I couldn't think of anything to say. She laughed and stood to get us more coffee.I just sat there, dumbfounded, staring. She looked at me then softly took my hand, pulling me through the living room, past Dale's room and left into hers. She has a king size bed, neat art on the walls and scattered. He chased her across his snow-covered fields, though, and caught her easily enough.It was a Saturday of freedom. They got only a scant hour on weekdays, between his getting home from the machine shop and Leslie going home for supper. Time too short for more than kissing and petting. On Saturdays he got out at eleven. They could play and talk -- and plan. Time to waste, but time that they could waste together.Their kisses were interrupted by her laughter and his need to breathe. She wrestled. She still looked wide-eyed and wild.Alan finally slowed down enough to take a better look at Glory and noticed something odd about her. He also glanced at Christine and saw that she was looking at Glory curiously too. But he pressed on, "Actually, I'm about to run off to a potentially big confrontation and it would be great to have a teacher there. Can you come?"Glory thought for some moments. She looked at how the three students stood eagerly and she realized they were ready to literally run.. While Kelly busied herself in the bathroom, I went through mycollection of swimsuits, and chose a favorite one-piece. It was brightwhite, with a high tight butt and plunging cleavage defined withindividual bra cups and shoulder straps. The contrast of its whitespandex accented my efforts to develop feminized tan so well. I had longsince fully extended the tan on my legs, rid of the paste white thighs ofnormal male Caucasian, my thighs had been tanned to my panty line,likewise I had been.