Standing with her arm up and about to rap her knuckes on the door. I scared the hell outta her but she didn't do my heart any good either. We both shr...eked and jumped, then laughed at the whole thing. She smiled and held out a bottle of Tequila saying, "I thought this was not a wine night, so I brought this."A lovely botte of Casa Noble Anejo, she amazed me a little every time I saw her. She laughed and said that she had asked the other teacher at Arnolds where I lived since I had forgotten to. Let’s do this Barney-buddy Barney big-black-man-buddy. Barney my brutha. Let’s do this.” She giggled.“You’ll feel better if you put the helmet on yourself. Can you do that for me?”Laurie reached over and took the helmet in her hands. It was warm and . . . tingling? Humming? Soothing. She held it above her head and looked up into it. Outside the eyes had been black and impenetrable, but inside she could see out at the ceiling. Below the eyes was a mesh where the rubber gas hose attached. The. I looked down my body to see her pushing herself upright with a sulky pout on her face, "If you won't play, then I won't either!"She began to clamber off my bed when I shot out a hand and clasped it onto her small shoulders. "Wait Stace!" I knew what she wanted from me; it was the dirty talk. I felt a little silly doing it, but she loved it and it really got her hot, so I was not about to complain or refuse. I took hold of the base of my aching cock and wobbled the hard shaft at her, feeling. "Sure, I'd love to, when would you like to do it?" Celia asked, her eyes sparkling brightly."What about tonight?" Philip offered as he half wanted Celia to see his erection in his pants and half didn't want her to know the lusty desire he was already feeling for her."Great, I get off work at 4:00 and here's my address," Celia said as she pushed a piece of paper with her home address over the counter to Philip."I'll see you at about 6:00, OK?" Philip said as he looked Celia up and down once more.