”“I’ll call your district superintendent and establish my bona fides.” She seemed to like him personally. Finding him useful in her profession...l life could only increase that. “Don’t worry about the lunch. I’m sorry, too, but I’m sorrier that you have to go through the sickness.”“It’s only a cold. I keep telling myself. It feels more like the black plague.”“I’d bet against the black plague, but have yourself checked out. It’s an upper respiratory infection; I can hear that over the phone. But. A quick email to her hubby had paved the way and now he was pulling into the parking lot at her apartment. He opened the door quietly with the keys, and looked around as he stepped into the darkened living room. A faint glow, maybe a TV, came from her bedroom. She turned and smiled as he stepped through the bedroom door. She was sitting naked at her computer and had been chatting with someone. "Hi. You must be my surprise," she said huskily as she got up and walked to him. "I heard the door. ” she wrapped her legs around my butt and leaned back. Her eyes followed my dick ramming her pussy with brutal strength, then to my chest and then to my eyes. Our eyes met and she smiled. I smiled back and then increased my speed. Her moaning has grown louder; luckily the tv volume was high. With each heavy stroke, her moaning sound increased. Her breathing became hard and I rammed her pussy. I was nearing my climax. She must have known it from my face. She suddenly leaned forward to grab my. The night before, I was watching her, like always. I saw her take off her shirt and her jeans fall to the floor. As I watched her, with her short, dark hair, voluptuous figure, and soft belly, my heart started pounding. My cock started to get hard, as Heather took her bra off, revealing those luscious titties of hers, with those big, brown nipples and areola. It reached full hardness when she took off her panties, showing off her shapely ass, and that beautiful natural bush of hers. As I.