At 5'10" tall with her long blonde hair she is a head turner. I could not help but feel that it was our age difference that was the problem. I did a l...t of thinking about it and it really hurt inside that she was never enjoying the pleasures that great sex had to offer. It would bring tears to my eyes at the thought of her missing out for the rest of her life.After giving it much thought and I mean much thought, because I have always been a jealous man, I came up with an idea. I sat her down. She was wearing the white fitted shirt she wore to her waitress job, the black skirt that went with it was missing. Her legs and the bottom of her ass hung out from the shirt as she made her way past James. Her shirt was open enough in the front to make it obvious she was not wearing a bra. James looked at her with disapproval over her choice to dress this way in front of him.Tabitha often did things that irritated James on purpose. She wore skimpy clothes around him all the time, or did yoga. However, this year he had received a scholarship which helped a lot. Jennifer and Steve had met last winter and gone out together twice. Both times had gone well: each thought the other nice and fun, but not exactly super special. Then over the summer something had changed, although neither was sure what it had been. All Steve knew was that the more he thought of her, the more he wondered why they had only gone out those two times. And Jennifer, for her part, found herself comparing other dates. Stig stood directly behind me and as I bent he pressed in closer and I could feel him push against my buttocks. I looked at the top of the page and my eyes drifted down the scribbling of previous offenders, remaining focused as Stig fumbled behind me, knowing what he was doing but taking care not to interrupt, especially if I really needed to escape the retribution of late community service and free time in order as a reminder not to be tardy.I read on down the listing acutely aware of my short.