” “Which one?” “The tall one,” I whispered, “in the white boots.” “White boots? You mean big tits,” said Mick. “They’re enormous...” As he spoke, the latest object of my desire, accompanied by the lanky guy, walked towards where I was standing. She didn’t as much walk as flow, long strides setting her hips gently swaying and breasts trembling within the confines of her tight sweater. Curly black hair framed a stunning face. Skin the colour of caramel, she had chocolate-button eyes, a dainty nose. Adams, helped coach me on the side and was a great help, he has decided to let me pass gym class despite having to take it twice this year. But I’ll be the first to admit that I don’t mind at all. I kind of wanted to fail. It was easy to do, just don’t show up the week of finals. He keeps a strict attendance records and fails you if you miss 5 classes. He was the most handsome teacher in our school. Six feet tall, slim but built, with a dark tan, hazel eyes that melt you inside when he looks at. I entered my password and waited for the usual robotic voice telling me the IRS was coming for me if I didn't give them my banking information."Hello? Hello, Tom?"I sat up. That was Eudora, Demie's mother."Damnit, I heard your voice. Why aren't you answering me? Tom! This infernal gadget...Look, I'm at 4356 Kent Avenue, apartment 304. Please come as soon as possible, and bring Demie. I'm...not going anywhere...also, please don't call this number back."Luckily, Demie was home, watching TV. She. She sat on my lap suddenly, and I shifted her hips back so that my cock was pressing against her ass cheeks. She got the idea, and twisted around and kissed me vigorously. I kept my eyes affixed to her big tits, not making any move on my part. I reached out with my hands and grabbed her perfect tits, not merely fondling them as I had originally planned to, but squeezing the flesh as hard as I could possibly squeeze. It made her moan and gasp and I felt her entire body shiver. I kissed Chechi’s.