Was I no longer in a pussy?"Want to make sure you see all of his cock. Look how wet your panties are." I don't want them," said Jordan."They're yours.... He jizzed all in them." Jeeeeenny," said Jasmine."I can't," said Jenny."Chicken!" said Jasmine."Then you do it," said Jordan."No, I just want to feel it in my hand."I groaned. My cock felt like it was gripped tight. I was dreaming of pussy again."Go ahead and stroke it," said Jenny."I just want to hold it." Yessss," I hissed."Damn, it throbs. .." I muttered scribbling down the date and title on my paper, feigning a nonchalance that i didnt feel. Being this close to her, that scent, my mind was thrown in to wild passion I felt in our first meeting. Shaking my swollen brain, I looked, remembered, then forget the title of today's lesson 3 times."Don't worry I'm sure Piers will have the lesson recorded, no need for notes." again that smirk was in her voice, the annoying sing song of some one who knows something you don't."What's that. Pushing the conversation into a box and storing it away, he took a deep breath and then plunged into the school. He kept his eyes down, never looking up except to make sure he was going in the right direction – but he'd mastered watching out of the corner of his eyes to make sure he was on the correct path so that was easy. He kept to the sides of the hall, never walking quickly, always shuffling his feet. He wore big, bulky sweatshirts and baggy pants; nondescript clothing that was easily. ’ Tara had heard enough of the conversation to have an idea of what we were saying. She called out, ‘Ask your Mom what I should bring.’ Mom said, ‘Tell Tara just to bring herself.’ I said to Tara, ‘She doesn’t want us to bring anything. She just said we should come for dinner at 5:30.’ Tara said, ‘Tell her we’ll be there at 4:30 so I can help her in the kitchen.’ My Mom heard her and said, ‘She doesn’t need to help me. She’s our guest. But come whenever you can. Your Dad and I really want to.