When she got to the end, he simply said, "Sounds like fun. When do you want to do it for real?" I'm ready when you are," she replied with a sultry ton... in her voice."OK, I'll be right there. Talk to you soon," he said before he hung up. A few seconds later, her doorbell rang. Michelle practically ran to the door, forgetting to check the peephole before she opened it. There was Stan wearing his work clothes. His muscled chest was covered by a tight, dark blue t-shirt with the fire department. I brought some of my old college notebooks with me,’ he said, holding them up. ‘I was hoping they’d bring back some old calculus memories for me. Remember, I barely passed that class, too.’ I nodded and we sat ourselves at the kitchen table. ‘I know. If I do well on this test that’s coming up, that’ll be sure to raise my grade a whole bunch, but if not, well, I’m doomed.’ He laughed and we got to work. With open notebooks and textbooks before us, I was determined to get the hang on this. I ran a finger up her slit until I reached her clit, gently touching her there. "Ahh yes", Taylor giggled lightly, "Right there". I lifted the hood of skin that covered her clit and put my mouth back down on her pussy. Taylor moaned my name softly as my wet tongue slowly licked her little clit, with passion gripping her body. I flicked my tongue up and down, licking fast then slow, then building back up to fast, causing her clit to swell up. Taylor hooked her left leg over my right shoulder and. Margie was so furious at Roger's callous insensitivity that she filed for divorce within the week. It was the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back.By August, Davey and I were spending a lot of time together. If I were able to take a little time off from the office, I'd go over to the high school and watch him at football practice. In spite of his lanky build, he was a talented runner and often left his would-be tacklers looking around and wondering where he'd disappeared to as he.