“Oh hi, you must be the girl that Harry sent”“Yes ma’am” she says in a sweet southern accent “at your service” she says.Oh my, a sweet y...ung slender auburn girl, she is lovely.“Where are you from honey? Have you done many of these photo shoots?”“I’m from Alabama ma’am, only a few but I really want to learn everything, I’ll do whatever you say ma’am, I’ll do my best to please you ma’am.” She said looking down briefly, a little smile, and then back directly into Jane’s eyes.Is she flirting with. I embraced her, and as I did that, her hands too went round me and holding me firm in her grip, she lifted her face, with her mouth slightly open, deliciously moist and inviting, with half closed eyes in anticipation. And I kissed her, deep and down, sucking away her saliva, both of us now groping away at each other. She must have been really starved off her sex life which was so evident by her act. She was sighing away and then she took over. Starting by sucking my lips, she slowly probed with. "You wantto do it because... because you want to be a girl?" Tom guessed. "I dunno," said Paul, and he was going to explain when Tom held uphis hand. "That's good. Now..." They walked down the stairs to the Trough, known to schoolofficials and parents as the dorm cafeteria. Tom was having a hard timeexplaining things to Paul. "Look," Tom said patiently, "I don't care, okay? I do not care.Wear whatever you want, alright? Just don't do it where you could getcaught, okay?" . Her husband was at the Pasture with Lance and Milton, the old guy, who taught PE classes at the college and who hung with them. He’d be getting home late. It was Friday: she and her Grant had an off day, a once a month thing.Twice a month the three musketeers met and drank too much beer. She did not begrudge him that, and he appreciated her forbearance enormously.She made the call. The other man answered.“Yes, we need to talk. I have the car. Your house in fifteen,” she said.“Okay, good,” he.