She comes online only once a day and stays offline the rest of the whole day. I texted her at night a lot, but she never came. So I doubted her that s...e might be fake and someone playing with me. Later she asked about my pics.She: Can I see how you look?Me: Yeah, sure (send two pics).She: You look good, but you also look skinny type like a young college student. Sorry to say this, will you be able to satisfy me?Me: Haha, I may look skinny, but trust me, you want more of me when I get you in the. She had a smoking hot body and she knew it. Her outfits were always tasteful, but with a definite hint of sex appeal that did not go unnoticed.That first day of school, she wore a tight black skirt that barely reached mid-thigh in length, a red blouse with half-sleeves and button front that she had unbuttoned so far that you could see the top of her bra and her big full breasts.She had a rack on her that made my mouth water too! The joke with us boys was that whenever Ms. Campbell went. It had been a while since she had drunk wine, back when she had shared a meal with her friend Rachel and her palate craved its fruity flavour."Go easy on it," Dave requested.He looked across at her wrist holding the glass and noticed that she was not wearing a watch. However, a white tan line showed that she had worn one recently."No watch?" he asked.She shot him a sharp glance then looked sad. "I lost it."They ate in silence, Megan finished her wine and Dave poured her more. They were both. That was good, wonderful, but now she just wanted to feel a naked man on top of her, another naked body merging with her own naked body, and though reluctant to stop the ongoing fuck, she had Trey pause, told him to stop. It says a lot for the man that he did what she said, pulling back, disconnecting his still hard and unfulfilled shaft from it’s rightful place within Edy’s pussy. As Trey pulled back, Edy crawled up on the bed, and began taking off her remaining bits of clothing. No surprise.