Look at that pretty smile on your face, and I know you are goingto be just as pretty as she is."I heard a noise behind me and turned to see Catarina, ...eaning against thedoor frame, near tears.Christina joined us as we sat down to eat, she was watching everything,smiling. "Cat, I'm so happy for you. When are you going tell Momma andPoppa?" They began talking a mile a minute.We'd finished breakfast and started getting ready to go shopping. When Istepped into the shower I felt Catarina as she. After a while, he said let’s give my ass a break, and work on yours a while. I said fine with me. He had this contraption hanging from the ceiling over his bed, some pulleys and ropes with a nylon harness like I have seen climbers use on the end. I asked what that was for, and he said it was for me. He Ky’d my butthole, and rammed a few fingers up there to loosen me up some, as I was still a little sore from the reaming I had gottten the day before. I then got in the harness and he adjusted it. I came around the car, opened the door for her. She looked still gorgeous in her clothes. She did not want to go home straight because she wanted to show me a new restaurant near her store and almost ordered me to take the Hill Park Road to this classic looking eatery in an open space at the top after they removed all the trees for this spectacular building. In the restaurant, we sat to one side of the dance floor. The band was playing some soft tunes. The restaurant was packed to capacity,. . in complete arousal as you think about if she shaves her tiny pink rabbit, or if she's even wearing a thong or panties at all under those sweats. Oh gosh, now you notice her hard nipples making indentations in her t-shirt and you question if she is wearing a bra...Or maybe, just maybe you are that male college student ... your professor is the object of affection. She always comes in dressed professionally, but what does she look like in the thralls of an orgasm? Is she the quiet silent type,.