I’m going to enjoy this, and I’ll make sure you do, too.” Casey sat on the bed, and slid back over, to give me room to get on with her. She lay ...ack on the pillow, without speaking, but looking me in the eyes. I lifted her blue and grey plaid uniform skirt back, and I saw she was wearing pale pink cotton panties, the colour of a strawberry milkshake. They were moulded to the shape of her pussy, suggesting some dampness down there, and I kissed her on the pussy through them, inhaling the sexy. A car and driver would be at her disposal whenever she wanted. Now it was time to go and ride James. Or get a ride to see James. Or something like that.A sleek limo was waiting for Kelly as the women exited the club. Kelly recognized the driver. It was Alexis, the same cute young woman who delivered them to the symphony weeks earlier. Alexis opened the door of the limo and waited for Kelly to say her goodbyes. The other girls gave her the ‘girl you’ve been holding out on us’ look. Kelly just. When the room was dark and all the students were busy writing their notes and holding their flashlights on their notepads, she brought her flashlight underneath the writing table in front of her. She had unbuttoned the lower part of her dress and pulled it open, and while the others illuminated their notes, she shined the light on her pussy. There it was, the pussy that I had fantasized about thirty years ago, seeming to hover in mid-air in the darkened room. I continued to lecture, though. Wyman was still hanging with me. I hoped to get another chance to talk to her.The kids kept coming -- along with some guys in their fifties and sixties. I patiently signed everything put in front of me, including a couple of Made in China baseballs.Finally, Patti joined the line of autograph seekers and waited her turn. She whipped out a brand-new softball, of all things, and asked me to sign it for her. I did -- writing my name across the big ball in large, grandiose script.I signed it "Bobby.