They were perfect. She had a slutty smile that screamed, I want your balls slapping my ass right now. I guess I had the same look, because the next ...ight we went to dinner together. By dinner, I mean a couple of jager shots, some margaritas and enough fondling and innuendos to make a cinemax movie.On our cab ride home she let me feel all of her, and everything was all I had imagined. She had wonderful tits, her panties were already wet by the time we got back to her place. Although I'm not. ”Liz looks at me and replies, “Bernie we need to go to Denver tomorrow and go shopping because I need some maternity clothes that won’t make me look like a cow.”I know better to say anything else so I reply, “Liz, that’s a great idea.”Present – Ben – Solving the problemThe one thing about Colfax Ave. in Denver is that there is no shortage of places to stay, even if most of them catered to prostitutes. I pulled into one of the many ‘no tell motels’ and ordered, “Everyone stay in the fucking. EveningAfter the last class let out, I walked Wendy over to the faculty parking lot so that she might ride home with Laura. This was the night of the big game against Central High School, and the team was expected to get ready early after a catered meal. Laura smiled and promised that she and father would come to the game, and that they had plans to bring Wendy. "Principal Smith has arranged an escort for Wendy for game days. She'll be able to watch in the stands with us," she told me as Wendy. "You don't suck," I said. "But..." I looked into Melinda's eyes. " ... do you want to hear?" Listen to the man," Mindy ordered her. "I know you hate criticism, but no one had an opinion worth hearing before now." Including us," added Randy."Yeah, fuck face. Including us. This is Joe Solomon, Mel. Your hero."Melinda blushed. "Okay," she said timidly, a new and surprising and cute change of character."Do you want to do this now, or..." Oh shit, Joe," Melinda realized, "you must be exhausted!"I.