If he didn't smile at her he was grouchy. If he touched her he was a sex maniac, and if he didn't touch her he didn't love her anymore. That got nods ...f agreement. Hell, we could all relate to that. What guy hasn't experienced the hell week of PMS? John went on talking about how he couldn't even get laid during that time. He said Susan had told him she wouldn't mind if he "fucked some other cunt" but to leave her alone. Tammy never told me that, but she had kind of indicated she wouldn't hold. Wieder kommt den zweien ein junger Mann sabbernd entgegen, dernur noch Augen f?r Jeanie hat, sie mit seinen Augen f?rmlich auszieht undbei dem sich auch noch seine Hose stark ausbeult, weil er an sonst wasdenkt."Nicht von schlechten Eltern und einen s??en Po hat der auch!", denktJeanie und wird rot, als ihr wieder einf?llt, dass sie doch eigentlichDieter heisst und nicht schwul ist."Schei?e! Was denke ich denn da? Spielen bei mir jetzt die Hormoneverr?ckt?" Was hast du gesagt, Jeanie?" Nichts!". We were lined up to get coffees from the machine when out of the cornerof my eye, I saw someone I recognised, or thought I did. By the time Ihad turned round though, the person was gone and I nearly lost my placein the queue craning my neck trying to see where they were.I couldn't have been. Not here.By the end of break, I had completely forgotten all about it.The following week, I was on my own. I was the only day release studentand the full-time were off at some meeting or another. I went. It takes no effort to push three fingers into her drooling box and I start churning them around in the slick warmth. She breathes out loudly and sucks in more air.Ah-h-h-h. “Is it good, Babygirl,” I whisper.“Yeah. It’s good!”“Say it again,” I insist.“It’s good. Really, really good!” she moans.“Good Girl,” I reply.With her cunt all slippery and drooling onto my left hand, I renew my gentle assault on her bum with my right. Pushing my two fingers deeper into her body, I spread my fingers further.