You're going to have to work pretty hard to convince me she's not a vagitarian." Believe what you want. Don't come crying to me when you find her with...Daddy's prick halfway down her throat." Now, that would convince me. Don't you have a class or something?" Yeah, English." Well, I'm gonna go. I'm hungry. I'll see you tonight. Regular place?" Yeah, that'll be fine. See you."My talk with Wanda made me late for English. Mr Perkins was his usual witty self."How good of you to join us, Miss O'Hara.. She stopped instantly when she noticed my excitement and the bulge that had begun to develop as a result of her soft and playful touch. I opened my eyes in anxious surprise but was delighted to see she had only taken a break to slip out of her shirt and let her unstrapped bra fall from her chest and onto the sloppily made bed. Kristen acts more freely and confidently than I. She was happy to allow me to watch her naked, sprightly breasts bounce with life and enthusiasm as she maneuvered her. We reached home and her mom had prepared dinner for us. So i went home washed my hands, legs and changed into my dress which I usually used to wear in my house. I did my homework and her sister came to play chess.We spent some fun time and she called me for dinner. We had dinner and spent some time with TV. It was 40-50min before our usual bed time and she asked “what happened in class. Why was the day not fine?”I was taken a back and couldn’t really tell what my problem was so I kept numb.. Marge was the office manager for an insurance company and she was a knock out. Shoulder length red hair, green eyes, mouth watering tits and, according to her tight Levi's, an ass to die for.We became good friends. Earl and I played golf together on weekends, he helped me work on the '65 Mustang I was restoring, and I helped him finish his basement. As I mentioned earlier, Earl was a traveling salesman and he spent the better part of the week on the road. While he was gone, Marge and I would.