..................My wife, Joy, and Tiffany chatted on the couch, sipping wine - - liberally! But in my fantasy, one seductive comment led to another... both admitting their school experiences with other women were totally erotic and thoroughly exotic and it only took one tentative french kiss to unleash the passion they both felt!Joy, who NEVER swears (at least around me...) groans, 'Oh you fucking hot cunt! Lemme lick your hot fucking cunt until you cream you slutty fucking pussy!' almost. Just give it a shot okay." She smiled and took off to hernext class.The next three classes went by like normal, well the new normal for me atleast. It seems that it had gotten around that I had apologized to Perkand David after our run in and we were all on good terms now. Severalpeople told me that that took a lot of class for me to do and in justover a week my social standing had gone from depressed super nerd, to badass super nerd, to now a smart and generally good guy who can be a badass.. ’ Cass grabbed the can out of his hand. ‘That’s okay, I’ll chuck this on the way there. C’mon girls, it’s our turn.’ Nazareth put his hands in his pocket and looked around. People were moving about during half-time: toilet breaks, food and more drinks. ‘What do you think?’ Brendan grinned. ‘It’s different.’ Jez laughed incredulously. ‘There are hot women skating around in tiny shorts and all you’ve got to say is that it’s different? Either there’s something you’re not telling us or you’ve. " She laughed and said, "I bet you have heard the stories about me? Well they are true! I have been thinking about you since you came into my class." She looked at me and continued, "You are such a big boy and I was wondering if you are hung to match. Can I see?" Some would see this request as being wrong from a mature woman to a 16 year old, but I was a typical boy and knowing where this was going said, "Yes." Still I nearly jumped when she reached out and put her hand unto my crotch. Despite.