Their small, rural school only had two cliques: the jocks and the geeks. The jocks hated them, and the geeks were intimidated by them, which left them...without any options. Well, except maybe Adam or pervy Larry, but she couldn't bring herself to give either of them her virginity.Her reverie was interrupted when an ancient Toyota pulled into the driveway with a loud backfire. As they staggered down the sidewalk, Adam exited the vehicle and ran around to open the passenger door with an awkward. They were an Christian couple with both their sibling married and staying abroad. I used to peep through my window to have a look at Susan who is 51 yrs old having a whitish complexion with some extra fat in her body. Her tits although sagged a bit looked good. I used to watch her cleavage and her huge ass whenever she came for washing clothes and cleaning the back of her house. I use to shag a lot thinking about Susan. I didn’t have the initial courage to approach her for sex as she didn’t. Alcohol was often also part of their meetings and today they were drinking a crisp and fruity chardonnay from Napa Valley up north. Carol’s husband had purchased a case of it when they had made a trip up to Calistoga last year. They finished the first bottle of wine and started the second. Their conversation made a progression from submission to sex, their sex lives and porn. “What I don’t like about porn videos is that they usually have some big-titted blonde getting fucked by some. " Morgan---cool name like in the King Arthur story." She gave me anothercheerful smile and thrust out her hand while balancing her own small stackof books with her other hand, "My name is Abigail Morris."Taking her hand in mine, I thought I could hear her say, "I hope we can befriends."Diana however soon interrupted our little introduction as she literallyran over towards us. "Is everything OK?"Abigail nodded letting her hand drop. "I introduced myself to Morgan."Diana bit her lip before giving.