He arrived in the back and went through the side door, which is why I didn’t get to see him until it was through the screen door. He was wearing mi...ror glasses, a black t-shirt (with some stupid band named the Doors or something…), black pants and white sneakers. When I hugged him I saw he had earrings in, U-shaped with balls on the end. It turned me on to see them. I had dressed especially to see him, I wanted him to see past the short boyish hair and into the sexy girl who had been trying. I could see he had nothing under his shorts, so held off pushing them down his legs. As if to encourage me, he caressed my breasts gently and pinched my nipples, making me moan with pleasure. With a quick push from my hands, Adam’s shorts slithered down his muscular thighs and he was naked. Like a child at Christmas, my eyes widened seeing Adam’s hard throbbing cock spring free. I’d seen Paul’s, my soon-to-be ex-boyfriend, before. His was thin by comparison but both I’d guess to be comfortably. Before she knows it 20 minutes have passed by already and she has to get back to work before lunchtime is over.Or else, she will lose her job.Debbie hurries up and finishes her food. She then stands up and takes her tray. She throws her plate away into the trash can.She then grabs her car keys and rushes out the door leaving this strange but handsome man behind.She jumps into her car and takes off, driving fast through the city.She makes it back to her workplace before lunchtime is over with. "Harold's hands were shaking as he lit back up; he looked back to her for the guidance he obviously needed, and she repeated her lesson. Another slight nod. He wheeled about, and stubbed the drag out on me, breaking it, getting me to yelp. He turned back to his his m-mentor."Dear god, Mr. Stanton. It is a good thing you are in school, I might have to hold you back yet another year." She let that sink in one last moment before pronouncing my sentence. "Third time is charm, Mr. Stanton. Now get.