He was hesitant and tried to say no thanks, but I would have none of it. I insisted and even told him Donna would love to see him and I think th...t convinced him. Kenny, divorced yet again couldn't resist white women and they apparently couldn't resist him either.

So I told Donna that Kenny would be coming to stay for a couple of days. She didn't say anything and was oddly quiet. That night in bed I finally asked her why she was so quiet.

She told me that she knew I was setting her up to. Her relief was visible, after removing her bra and panties. Finally, her body could get some relief from the relentless attention her clothing was doting upon her. Still, she was too embarrassed to relieve herself in a public washroom, so she did the only other thing she could do. She thought that, perhaps, she could wear her dress, sans underwear. Hopefully this would give her the relief she desired.She tucked her bra and panties into a ball with her hand, and exited the washroom headed in a. This motion was getting to her as her breathing quickened and deepened. I pushed my left toe into her cunt and my right circled her lubricated clit. It isn't like I was an expert in giving toe jobs, but this did the trick.She suddenly squeezed here thighs together so tightly that I thought she would do damage to me and grabbed my feet with her hands in a vice-like grip to push them more tightly against her pussy."Ah ... Ah ... Ah ... Ah... , " she seemed to emit the groan through her nose. Her. Blue eyes like she'd never seen, and hair that looked purposefully tossled. Wonderful. At the end of the class, as she was gathering her things he took them from her, "do you have plans for lunch?" Not today, no" You do now, lets go" as he turned and walked out of the classroom."Hey, hey where do you think you're going? I never said, hey wait! Damnit" He turned at the last word, looking at her; amused "you don't cuss much do you?"She smiled, and ran her hand through her hair. "No I don't often.