“What else would sir like me to do?” she asked looking down at his prominent bulge. He opened his mouth to speak but Debbie was already in the pr...cess of getting on her knees. “This looks very uncomfortable sir,” she said as she reached for his bulge. Harry moaned softly and closed his eyes as her fingers tugged at his zipper. There was nothing nicer than having a woman take the initiative. He had known very few women to make that bold move; to take the initiative and make the bold statement. The feel of my fingers rubbing on my clitty and thrusting in and out of my vagina made me wish for more and I wondered what it would be like to have a seriously hard cock invading me down there and it was Ron's cock that I was picturing. Suddenly Ron was becoming a major part of my life and I wondered how I had managed to overlook his obvious charms for all so long.I was dressed to entice and arouse Ron the next time he came to study and, this time, my underwear was even daintier and more. I didn't waste much time. I was horny as fuck—-typical right after a game. Me and Parker head for the basement, where I first kick off my PF Flyer's, and rip my tee off. As I walk past Parker, he made a slight comment about my funk, to which I just grin and take a whiff myself of my right pit. “Ya, lol, that's the stink of a quarter back for sure”. I fish out a couple of beers from the mini-fridge, then a joint from the nite stand drawer. I take a couple of swigs, then light up the joint. I. I admitted there wasn't any, and almost immediately he handed me a gallon and told me to take it home. I could "pay him later" when I could. My eyes were again filled with tears as I thanked him and left.The next morning, I was sorting out the boxes and cans to plan a slightly better holiday dinner for my daughter and get a rough outline of what the week's menus was likely to be, when there was a knock at the door (my doorbell, like almost everything in the house, never worked). Outside were a.