Mr. H is so hot it's hard to concentrate; all I can think about is how badly I want him between my legs, stabbing me with that big cock of his making ...hat pussy dripping wet.” Calmly he folded the note up, stuck it in his pocket and blushing slightly hurried back to his desk hoping to hide a growing bulge. Mr. H sat at his desk for a good fifteen minutes before he could get up. Once class was over I ran out the door but not before flashing Mr. H a sweet, innocent little smile.. A smile came across her face. She took the dildo from me and quickly pulling her shorts down, inserted it, and then pulled her shorts up.“I’d step outside and walk a little with it. You wouldn’t want to have that falling out inside.”“Good point,” she said while trying to get it in a good position.She stepped outside the car, took a few steps, and came back laughing as she held the dildo up.“Your right. It wants to come out and the shorts can’t hold it in."“Too bad you aren’t wearing panties.. Since we couldn’t bring anything into the Center, we had to go outside to get our coffee and snacks. As I entered the food tent, I realized that the officer and I were the only two in there at that time. Looking up at me as I entered, he cordially said hello. I returned the greeting as I reached for the Styrofoam cups for the coffee. He apologized to me after a few minutes of small talk, saying that I probably thought that he was in a bitter mood this night. I told him not to worry about it,. ‘Sarah is all right.’ she told me, looking at me oddly. I ran all the way to my own house, telling my Mom that Sarah got hurt. My Mother looked at me with that exact same expression, I was confused. We never swam naked after that, it was another year or so before I figured it out, partly from some things my father said and partly from taking notice of the farm animals around that had just been ‘there’ before. Sarah began to change, I remember that day we waited for the bus to come and take us.