She has dark hair cascading over her shoulders, stands erect, with tits that seem to defy gravity. She usually wears trousers, and often I have watche... her arse as she walked past me, not even seeing me. Either she wore a g string, or no knickers at all, as I had never yet seen a panty line.Corrine was not originally a target. Not until the day she asked me to go to her office and get some papers she needed. Her hand bag was on her desk, and looing through it, I spotted her keys. Whether I knew. "Alisha!" Her mother chastises. "Of course he is listening, aren't you darling?" She turns to me and I smile sweetly."Of course I am Darling!" Alisha just scoffs and begins eating her dinner.******Later on I'm sitting at my desk when there is a knock on my study door."Come in." I call sure it is my wife. I don't bother to look up from my Laptop screen when the door opens and then swiftly closes again. It isn't until I notice the lightly tanned, toned legs sidling up to my desk that I realise it. ‘See what I mean baby, don’t you think you look fucking hot?’ ‘Oh, yeahhh,’ Cindy breathed. ‘I’d almost like to fuck myself.’ ‘I’m not magic baby, but I do know some pretty blondes that resemble you,’ Misty told the girl. ‘One of them is a gymnast – she’s very flexible. Let’s both of us enjoy another cum and I’ll tell you all about her, ‘kay lover?’ Cindy and Misty twisted around each other in a serpentine fashion. Misty found herself wondering how long the young teen had been suppressing her. “His son is even smarter.”“Jackie thinks so, too,” I replied. “She says that he’s basically a prodigy. That’s why she comes on Saturday afternoons - so she can work with him. She and Jamie have had Jeremiah and his girlfriend over for dinner a few times.”“She’s starting to recruit him before she graduates!” Cindi laughed.“How was the race?” Sofia asked.“Awesome! Bill Elliott, the guy I root for and whose house I’ve been to, won pretty easily. Well, he had a minor issue, but he overcame it.