I went and sat down next to her and put my arms around her and told her its ok and I understand. My touch made her jerk a little. I pulled her closer ...o me. I turned around and asked her what her fantasy was? She looked up at me and smiled. She told me she had a few but she always wanted to get real dirty and nasty. I pulled her closer and kissed her neck and started nibbling her earlobes. She moaned and begged me to stop. I kissed her on her throat licking it. She had her hands on my thighs. Mindful that they had gotten a 'second chance' and often having difficult circumstances, they were much better prepared for class and much more consistent in handing in written work.The course syllabus stipulated a minimum number of written assignments; but George - as the young teacher was called - offered students that they could do more if they wanted more practise before the exams. Provided he got them in time, he always did a thorough job marking them with individual comments and. He has to wear just the apron all day.This leads me to our first adventure. We had stopped at a small little RV park in Colorado and had set up for the evening and after we had eaten our dinner another couple came over to talk. They were Rick and Helen and they were very nice people about our age and also on the retirement trail as they called it. We had a great evening of talking and playing some cards when Helen asked if we ever played strip poker. I told her we had played it many years ago. "Say it," he said. She opened her eyes and looked up into his. "Say what?" "Say what you want." Oh boy. She thought about how to phrase it without sounding reluctant or like a complete whore. "Mmmm ... Please cum on my well fucked face." Saying it out loud made her flush. Her pussy spasmed with embarrassment and need. She closed her eyes in anticipation. -- Kevin could not believe Alex. She was calm as a porn star about this. As if she had expected it. As if she wanted it. As if she had done.