"Look at that big fucking cock . . . it can't wait to get inside of mommy's pussy, huh?" She teased, inching closer between my legs, her heavy breasts...brushing against my inner thighs. It was a good thing I wasn't standing. "Can't fuckin' wait," I answered, voice husky, my chest tight with anticipation. Singly, her fingers wrapped around my cock as best they could. I could feel my shaft pulsing against her hand. "Got this cock good and hard for mommy," her tongue slid along. ’ That was unreal, it seemed all that waiting had finally paid off. All that rejection had finally come to an end. These thoughts flooded my head as I drove home. I had done it, after so many women had said no, one finally said yes to me. A few days a later a chilly night lead us back to one another. I was ready to go, I headed to my vehicle a black BMW X5 and fired her up. I was dressed the part, a tuxedo, it fitted well and would certainly allow me to look the part. I was off to pick up. I saw it and thought of you."Well, this was weird. What was I to make of this? I opened it and found one of those GPS based running watches – the ones that are designed for runners and which record heart rate and so on. It came complete with a small insert you put in your shoe to count footsteps.I looked back at her, and she was looking at me, all expectant. She said, "I thought of you on the bike thing you are doing with Simon now. I thought it would be cool to track all that stuff."While I. I’m told she knows some of the students in this class, and that they can help her pass between classes.”Mr. Pavletic nodded at the aide, then said to Lana, Were you in a geography class at your last school?”“Yes, sir.”“You might require some time to catch up depending upon what you were covering last quarter, as, more than for a lot of classes, geography is taught in very different ways across school districts. Whom do you know here?” When she pointed the five of us out, he shook his head and.