"Hey Jake, how was your weekend, and what did Ms. McPhillips want to talk about after class on Friday?" She asked him, with a bit of a sly smile. "Hey..." he responded with a smile, and a short pause before continuing, "my weekend was boring, and she just wanted to talk to me about my essay," Jake finished. His mind wandering back to what had really happened after class, when his teacher Ms. Ruth McPhillips had come onto him and they had wound up having sex on her desk. Jake found himself. She’s been gone for quite a while and no one knows where she is, and Norman hopes she gets back soon. He is tired of lame excuses for his missing wifeLorna hikes up her dress, as she kneels onto the front car seat, her panties at her knees, her ass and pussy open to Frank. “Fuck me Frank, Fuck me good. Do what ever you want to satisfy the bill, just hurry.”With the open car door shielding them from view, Frank puts his cock at Lorna’s black haired pussy and shoves. “Umph” says Frank as he. I think he'd started before he got there too.Our usual server, Marcy, brought out a full plastic pitcher and set it on the table. I don't think you know her, but shes twenty-five, seven years older than me. She looked older though and was kind of overweight, probably because she got to take home free pizza at the end of her shift, and she needed it, with two little kids to feed. "Your food will be right out," She waved to the empty seat next to me, and her sleeve rode up showing the scars where. ‘Good morning,’ I smiled back, ‘I got breakfast.’ I handed her a bathrobe. Ignoring the bathrobe, she pulled off her covers revealing her nude body. I stared as she climbed out of bed and stood up. I turned to face her and extended the bathrobe again. ‘Oh, should I cover up?’ she asked seductively and she stretched her arms over her head, lifting her breasts more for effect than anything else. ‘Hell no!’ I said quietly. ‘But I thought you might like it.’ She turned to face away from me but.