After 1 hour I was there with her I request her I want to taste her cooking she made some pasta for me I really enjoy that it was so tasty then I ask ...er I want taste it by your fingers she says sure while eating from her hands I suck her fingers she feels hot I kiss her hand then arm she closed her eyes I slowly moves up to her face I kiss her all face then she break the silence she throw me on bed saying I was waiting for this moment from a long time she jumped over me and give me a French. Morris, a long weekend with me in your sleeping bag. How about it?" You are really antsy," he said with a laugh. "Hey Phil," he yelled toward the open office door, "come in here."The big young man came in and stood by Vixen's knees, aware of the warmth of her body. "Want you to meet one of my favorite students. Vixen, Phil. She's thinking about a quick trip down the beach to do some painting. Interested?" Sure, when?" he said, forcing himself not to look at her jutting breasts, probably the. He then sat back in his chair, naked from the waist down and motioned for me to sit in his lap. I did, and he took my hand and placed on his softening penis. I took it and he motioned for me to stroke it, so I started rubbing my hand on it again. As I was sitting there like a little girl in his lap, tugging at his dick, he let his hands roomed all over my covetous body. One hand made its way under my skirt and was rubbing my legs and butt, the other one was going up my top, tugging at my bra.. Just sit down until you’ve regained your strength.”I noticed her looking at the clock on the wall for the second time in about three minutes. I sat down next to her and thumbed through the book.“What’s your favourite fantasy?” I said, surprising her.“I can’t think of anything in particular, maybe I’m old fashioned, I like ordinary stuff,” she said, without looking at me, then added, “what’s yours?”I looked down at the floor, feigning shyness. “I don’t know if I should tell you, it’s a bit.