Dobra said. "Please sing for us. Example twenty-one." Dr. Dobra had a knack for finding the talkers in the class immediately.Sandra set to singing the...melody, while the rest of the class followed along. Richard, however, got lost in her voice. Every time he heard her sing these simple examples for class, Richard's arm hair stood on end. He wondered what she sounded like when she sang a real piece. Maybe it was time to have her perform one of these nights.Another late arrival to English was. As fast as my fantasy dance was over he disappeared. I asked him "Can you meet me at my house for just a bit on the way to where ever you're going?" "I'm sorry I can't as I'm already late" he replied.I regret to this day not taking him to the nearest broom closet in that fancy private club or anywhere we could have been alone and fucking his brains out anyway he wanted it. I was too young and naive to realize I should have taken him every chance I could have. Maybe he was so exciting because. Thank goodness there are no children.I am a software engineer for a local conveyor manufacturer. My duties are site prep and system design. I am on the road maybe 1 week a month, with mostly overnight trips. The work is interesting, and at times demanding.Stacy was employed by a local headhunter group. Her title was personal assistant and she works with one of the partners named Jerry McGee. Jerry is older and happily married to a wonderful lady.I met Stacy at a job fair about nine months after. ”She looked at me for a few moments then offered, “Tony, we’ve waited long enough.”I unleashed the rabid animal from my pants and stepped up behind my sister. We didn’t need any artificial jelly to slick us up. Shelby’s cunt was glistening with lust, my erection was pumping pre-cum by the quarts. I put the head of my hard-on into the hot dilated hole between her thighs and pressed in until my groin dented her ass. Shelby arched her back and gushed softly, “Oh damn you feel good, I missed you.”I.