I saw her in the hallway a few days later, striding along, gray skirt tight around her thighs, white blouse loosely covering her chest and waist. She ...gnored me and turned into the copy machine room. I grabbed a meaningless stack of papers and followed.She was feeding paper one sheet at a time into the copier. I watched her deft, graceful fingers maneuvering the sheets."Hey, music lover. Did you make it to your meeting on time?"She paused and looked over her shoulder at me, squinting slightly. She started moaning loudly. She held my head tightly to my pussy and whimpered. I knew she was close to orgasm, so I pulled away, I stood up and watched her curse me for not finishing her off. I laughed and climbed on top of her. We lay there making out for a full five minutes before I decided it was time for her to get what we both needed.I moved her legs apart and slipped my cock inside her. She groaned and pulled me close, slipping her arms around my neck. I fucked her as hard as I could,. Lori was a junior, and she was everything I was not. She was drop dead gorgeous, with honey blond hair she often wore in a pony tail. I fantasized about her breasts regularly, and dreamed about going to the pool and seeing her in a bikini. She had blue eyes and was popular with a capital P. Strangely, I usually saw her with a gaggle of other cute girls, and did not remember seeing her hanging onto a guy, like many of the other girls I also fantasized about. I found out why later.Every guy in. Wendy looked at her and then at me, "I'm not going back to mummy?" She asked hesitatingly."I'm afraid not Wendy, your mother has a little problem at the moment and we don't know when she'll be able to have you, that was why you were here in the first place." Martha said.Wendy did not answer, but her expression spoke volumes. She came up to me and took my hand, "Let's go daddy." She said and pulled me to my feet; well I helped her of course.I thanked the nurse for her attentiveness and said.