“Something about you is different,” Brandee said, studying the departing youth’s slim buttocks. “Your skin is glowing.”Karen had no intentio... of revealing her recent dildo purchase or its effect on her happiness. That was private, and anyway, they had something important to discuss.Brandee’s brazen sexual exploitation of the student-athletes had to stop. Her lewd actions in the training room went beyond the pale. The memory of Brandee openly fondling the naked football players’ genitals haunted. There was nothing I would rather do than kiss Hayden but I had never kissed Waverly.“Not with my own Daddy, Mr. Niggerdix!” Waverly could barely contain her amusement at the character she was playing as she pretended to be reluctant and then pulled me to her so that we could French kiss like she wanted me more than anything else in the world at that moment.I could feel Waverly’s tongue invade my mouth and explore my teeth. It felt great with her arms around me. I forgot that she had been. A smile crept to her lips as she let her gaze run up and down the length of his body, her bedroom eyes taking everything in and apparently liking what she saw. John was, on the average, 30 years younger than the rest of the male teachers. “I’m sorry I’m late, Mr. Johnson,” she said in a breathy, soft voice. “I was… unavoidably detained.” She smiled at him, continuing to look him up and down. She was a little taller than most of the girls in the school, standing 5’9”, and had long, thick,. Danica spun down to a seated position on the bar, and then slid off it. She whirled and twirled her way through the crowd, leaning over the men who had paid for their seats to put her breasts right into their faces. She brushed her panties against their arms and legs with devilish purpose. The breathless look of arousal on her face as she danced was quite real.She made a circuit of the bar, and then — taking a cue from the previous dancers — she paid special attention to the well dressed man.