“And can you get us some rib-eyes? For tonight. They’re my favorite.”I nodded. It was hard to focus with him standing there. “And, can we gril... ‘em?” he asked, eyes clear. “And … can you teach me how? To do that – to grill stuff?”I nodded again, trying to take his bills, and avoid his gaze. But his hand held mine in the cash exchange, hard, gripping it. I had to look up and when I did I realized he was looking for my own desire – my own need – trying to determine it. See if it existed. I. In ahigh pitched voice, Tanner pleaded, "Please come with me, there issomething I need to show you in the locker room." Ummm, sure," he stammered, more in shock at apparently beingpropositioned by this thin pretty girl. Tanner took his hand and led himoff to the locker room. Arriving in the locker room, there was no signof Tyrone and Darryl. Tanner knew they had to be around somewhere.Pushing the larger man down on a bench, he sunk to his knees before him,and started working to pull down his. Inside, she took him by the elbow and led him to the art department,where Ms. Saunders confronted him."I'm glad you're here Ken," she started."Em, Ms. Saunders . . .," he managed to get out before being stopped byan imperious wave of her hand."Ken! I need you NOW! I wouldn't have cared if you came in here in abikini, or a maid's uniform, or, for that matter, a negligee. Well, inthat last case, I guess a robe and slippers might help. I need artwork,and I know you'll give it your best shot.. She removed her dress, she removed her panty and stuffed it into my mouth. It was full of some sticky liquid. She removed my pants and grabbed my cock. It was fully erected. She stroked it for some time and stopped. Now, she asked me to lick her ass clean. She kept her asshole close to my mouth.When i went to her asshole. She suddenly sat on my nose.. It smelt really bad. But i had to lick it. Then i licked it clean. As i was licking, she was playing with my cock. We were in 69 position. She.