The other thing odd about him was his manner. He didn’t ask me if I wanted to dance, or if I wanted a drink or anything. He just told me, like he ex...ected me to agree, do whatever he said? And I did. By the time he took me back to where Lee was, now surrounded by a pack of guys, I was confused. ‘I will pick you up tomorrow at eight.’ I managed to nod numbly. ‘Wear something sexy for me too.’ Then he was gone. Finally we were in the car. ‘What the hell happened? What the hell was that?’ Lee. . well, how do I put this delicately ... we still haven’t technically consummated our marriage. He has never penetrated me with his ... cock. In fact, Ray’s still a virgin, strictly speaking, after more than a decade of marriage to him. It’s not my doing, trust me. I’m not into that scene. I would love to be fucked and good, penetrated, if you will, but Ray just ... won’t go there, not with his dick. He won’t hump me at all. I’ve been faithful as much as I can, but it’s actually worse than I. She heard more "good mornings" from just about every male teacher that passed her in the halls. Sour looks from the female teachers told her all she needed to know about what they thought about her attire. Word quickly got out that Olivia Hastings was showing off her tits and every guy in the school was chasing after her trying to get a look at her lovely globes. She heard cell phones snapping pictures as she made her way through the throng to her locker. None were bold enough to grab hold of. .. you know..." Fuck her? Nope. I'm afraid that's off limits to teenagers. She made that very clear. Seems she's worried that the local worthies would have her run out of town, if they thought she was corrupting us youngsters." His voice went quieter. "But she gives a hand job to die for!" I see. How much?" Forget the money side, kiddo. I just got paid for my paper round. The treat's on me. Want me to give her a call?" What NOW?" Hell, why not? She'll be home and probably very frisky. I expect.