He towered over me in all his muscle and glory. "Please master, may I touch your cock?" "Hey Teach, didn't I tell you our time together would be enter...aining?" I half snapped out of it. I felt a rush of fear and backed away. I realized I was in a shower with a teenager I was supposed to be teaching! I almost stood up but then Max leaned down and kissed me, and all thought left me. His lips were fuller than mine and I could feel the scruff of his 5 oclock shadow brushing my face. Though at first. She sat back on the couch and sat close again and started touching me. I pulled her spaghetti straps down and started rubbing her nipples. She grabbed my pussy and started rubbing it through my jeans. I had just started licking and sucking and biting her nipples when her boyfriend knocked on the door. She pulled her shirt back on and answered the door. She introduced us and then went to the bedroom to try on her new clothes. He poured a drink and rolled a joint and turned on some music. We. Her name was Mrs. Evans and he'd always found her to be a bit of a battle axe."Is this yours young man," she snapped. As there was no-one else in the park and Mike had his golf bag over his shoulder he knew it was useless denying it and started to walk towards her. "Yes, it is. I'm sorry did it do much damage?" "Damage," she snapped again. "I think you'd better come through and see just how much damage it did do." Mike followed her through the gate into the garden and his heart sank. Along the. I don’t remember anymore but that isn’t important. I stayed and talked for almost two hours, looked at her chest more then enough times, and she knew that too. She invited me back, the following day, which was my 40th birthday, and for some unknown reason I happily agreed. Once I did, she smiled a grand smile which lit up her face, eyes and all. My wife left and once she was gone so did I. Once there, I rang, and she answered the door. Of course, this time she wore another fascinating outfit..