Just wear a short skirt to show off your legs, a tight top, and no bra. That’ll help me get you revved up and ready to go upstairs with me when it�...s time.”“Get on with your flirting with the girls. I’ll wear something to encourage you, just to make a point. But you don’t stand a chance unless you can get me so turned on my panties are damp before we leave the party area.” He likes the challenge being offered by her.Grinning, he nods yes and walks away. Nearing Melissa he decides to thin the. Cassandra said, "That's right, blow jobs don't count, do they?"And it was definitely a blow job being given to Pruett, for Mimi's head was now bobbing violently over the first six inches of Pruett's erection."Hey driver," Cassandra called out, "how long before we get to your place?" Ten minutes, give or take," Tony replied, stealing another look back at Mimi and Pruett. "Damn, girls got a mouth on her, ain't she?" he said to no one in particular."Ten minutes?" Caitlin said, surprised. "Why. " How old was she?" He asked, probably for no reason other than to keep the story flowing."Five years younger than me, so she was 28 at the time all this happened. She was 21 when I married her and I was 26, and it was the right time for me to settle down. And so I was 33 when my story took place." So what happened?" Well I've told you how much I liked doing this job in those early years. But there was a time when I really wondered if I should give it up. I knew that Penny, my wife, seemed to. It was Grade-A, barely legal pussy. Mr. Thompson should be thrilled that I was offering it to him free of charge.My tears slowed. I lowered my hands, glancing at the clock. Five minutes had passed. I felt drained, dead. It was all over. I slumped in the chair, staring at my hands folded before me while the second hand ticked. And ticked.The sound echoed through the room. I never realized how loud the clock was. Normally, the classroom was full of students with Mr. Thompson lecturing or asking.