But it wasnta slutty, desperate look, it was the look of a woman confident andknowing she is sexy.As you can imagine, being a horny, geeky guy, i was ...ard to concentrateon delivering the material, but i managed and when classes were over Iwould wonder about you and what you got up to. You probably had lotsof guys hanging off you, lucky them getting to taste your sexinessand enjoy those curves and make you scream with pleasure.I could see that although you were interested, some aspects were a. I cannot say it is this thing or that thing. While I try to think of words I can say she breaks my thought.“Was it the way he smelled?” she asks. “His attitude? Did you look at his car?”I shrug; these were a part, though only small, but what are right words? “I know,” is all I can at last say. “It was not right.”“Just instinct then?”I ask her what is instinct, and she explains that it is feeling of animals that leads them to act without thinking. I know men may do in this way too, my reasons. We went down the road a few yards then took a turning into a side road, which was darkish and had trees, round the corner and there was a bench behind a big tree that was hidden from the rest of the park and was quiet.So we sat there talking and he said "I haven't had sex for twenty years", I did feel sorry for him. I said "Surely you wank?" and he said "Yes but it's not the same doing it for yourself", to which I nodded, he looked sad. I placed my hand on his knee and said I can help you if. “I will try to keep her busy and out of trouble.” I replied before taking another sip of coffee.Joyce looked up from her kindle and as our eyes met she jokingly answered back “Yeah right. I’m too old for fun or trouble.”I replied. “Oh you’re never too old for some type of fun or trouble. Right Richard?”With a mouth full of food Richard said, “Good luck with that. I’ve tried to tell her that.”Richard sc****d his plate clean, jumped up, grabbed his jacket and as he headed out the door said: “See.