"Shirley said, "So far your tactics have worked. I went to get coffee at the cafeteria this morning and she was sitting by herself for the first time ...n a while. So was Rodney Cotter on the other side of the cafeteria." I am glad to hear that. All my girls are going to listen closely to the rumor mill for the next week or two, you do the same thing," I said.The town's roads manager stopped by just before lunch, "The fix is holding up a lot better than I thought it would. What time are you. ‘What’s wrong, Jenny?’ ‘I understand feeling alone, Isaac. I also know, or think I know, two of the reasons that you feel so alone. But, I am afraid to discuss either of them for fear of loosing you. You see, I also feel very much alone.’ ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘I know, it is that lack of understanding that prevents us from helping each other in times like this.’ We sat there holding each other for what seemed like hours. I broke the silence. ‘I value you too much to let anything keep us from. That I have SEX with... lots and lots of SEX with..." she said teasingly. With that she sat next to me at the desk and slid her hand onto my leg and grasped my cock through my jeans."So, you want to play ? I asked."No, I want YOU to play...with me" she said. She looked at me, waiting for a response.I turned from my work and stared at her. Paying the bills could wait, but a horny, curious, open minded teenager had to be dealt with promptly or they would find another outlet for their tension.. As the plastic guide moved down the sides of her pussy lips, Amber moaned. “Damn, that fucking thing feels better than my vibrator. Keep that up much longer and I’m going to squirt my juices all over that thing.” I put down the trimmer and filled my hand with shaving cream from the heated dispenser, lathering up Amber’s almost bald crotch. “Oh, Lee, that feels delicious. It tingles.” Amber giggled and wiggled as the warm, mentholated shaving cream stimulated her nerve endings. “Lie.