She was clearly terrified now and had the guy across the aisle’s complete attention as well as the waiters. She was gasping for air as the waiter mu...tered under his breath, ‘holy shit!’ ‘ I can’t have an orgasm in front of all these people…please….I’ll do anything you want…please.’ She was begging me now. ‘Shall we let her off the hook or shall we make her cum right here?’ I asked the waiter who immediately said, ‘ I want to see her cum.’ So I just shrugged my shoulders and sat back as. "Oh.. here," he said. Opening his pants, he showed his suit underneath. "So get off those pants of yours and get in the pool!" she directed playfully as she finished mixing her drink. She was bossy but with just the right amount; assertive but without putting him ill at ease. She was not at all new to this game; when a cougar stalks a buck… she knows better than to scare him off with a growl! Anyhow… her smiling no-nonsense manner was something he liked and he responded precisely the way she. Letting did the teacher or anyone in the class know I already had someexperience taking care of a baby because of my baby sitting.Along with the doll, there was one assignment for the guys that I enjoyedas well. It was the day we had to wear an "empathy belly" and a jumper(just in class). This device was made so it looked like you werepregnant. It had a weighted belly and fake full breasts. It was designedto give guys a taste of what girls experienced when they were with achild. Once again, I. ’ ‘Dave?’ ‘Yeah.’ Her smile was gorgeous, and as she threw her arms around me, I took it that she’d forgiven me for all those times I’d told her to get away from me. * * * And so on a whim I had pulled into a driveway, and found myself with a glass of iced tea in my hand talking to a beautiful girl I once couldn’t stand. ‘So what are you doing here? How long has it been?’ she asked me. ‘It’s been…about fifteen years, I guess. Maybe longer. And I don’t really know what I’m doing here. I heard.