The first night we stayed up talking until 12:00 p.m. We chatted like to teenage high school k**s; we had a lot in common. Later on in the week our c...nversation turned to sex. One of her play toys was laying in front of the screen, she told me that she had to relieve some stress earlier today. I asked her if the toy did its job. She started laughing and said no the real thing would be better. Before she could respond one of her k**s were having a teenage melt down. We logged off for the. I wake up in an ambulance with a tube in my arm, and feeling light headed. “You’re going to be fine,” a cute blonde-haired lady says. “We’ll get you to the hospital, and get you stitched up. Oh, and by the way,” she continues. “The next time you are stabbed, don’t pull the knife out.” I didn’t like the way she said that. The NEXT time? I look over and see Coach Wilson sitting there looking at me grinning and shaking his head.I am rushed into the hospital as Coach Wilson stays back to fill out. Of course once she slipped her dress on sans bra, and was critically examined by both her own eyes in the mirror, and the eyes of others directly, the owners of those other eyes had to try it too.Astonishingly, it was sweet, innocent Tiffany who ran her finger along the panty line visible on the back of Judith's dress, and who said, "Too bad that shows so well." That's not a problem at all," said Janice, grinning. She promptly raised the skirt of her dress and shimmied out of her panties.. She teased with her boobs, tweaking the nipples, cupping them, pushing them together, making pouting poses with her lips at the camera. Mark's face was red and the bulge in his trousers had grown. So had mine. Then she amazed me again.Sue sat up on the recliner and swung her legs sideways so she was sitting across it, feet on the floor, then she raised one foot onto the recliner, and let the other leg drift apart, opening her thighs and developing into a seductive com-hither pose, inviting the.