It was weird how we first met, I was late for a class, when a car pulled up and I didn’t hesitate to get in. We exchanged pleasantries, and I thanke... him profusely for the ride while he gave me his number, joking if I ever needed a chauffeur again, to give him a call. Though I was taken with his chivalry of sorts, it was not until our next meeting at the local supermarket did we make a connection, and I promised him that I would call, after his playful chastisement. Being me though has its. Everything she needed had been in the garage last night. She had leftschool at noon, without permission of course, now it was nearly 1. Momand Bobby wouldn't be home for hours. She shook a bit, and then steeledherself. She had to do this. Life just sucked too much. When that bitchGlenda Moore had teased her about her hair at lunch today it was thelast straw. The perky cheerleader with her big boobs thought she ownedthe place. Well, Rachael was checking out today.She got the landlord's. Her breasts pressing against me. I asked which one was hers and grabbed it for her, then I escorted her away. We made some small talk and just started to get relaxed around each other. Before we left the airport I stopped in front of the restrooms. I asked her if she was having any second doubts about our agreements, and she replied “of course not.” Smiling I told her it starts now then, from now on you will call me “Sir” no matter what, and go into the ladies room and take off your. What is happening to me she thinks. Then realizing it’s another orgasm Valerie arches her back and pushes her pelvis as hard against John’s cock as she can, driving him deep inside her. Valerie wants John to fill her completely; she wants all of him inside her. Valerie’s hips thrash rapidly as she is in the throes and fervor of release and her arms, weak from the waves of passion, collapse and her body falls onto his. John shifts his hips up to get maximum penetration and holds Valerie in his.