"I would love for you to keep me company while Fred's away." I added brazenly.Chris took my hand and softly kissed my lips. He was still a really good...kisser. His hands softly traveled to my back. He then took me to my bedroom where we continued kissing. There, he unbuttoned my husband's white button down silk shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He then took off his shirt. His body was as lean and fit as he was in my classroom. I walked up to him and deeply kissed his lips. My luscious,. Sam moved a little more, rubbing. She had her head down, as though she were measuring every inch between our bodies.“Careful, kiddo.”She lifted her head to look at me.“Quiet. I’m concentrating.”I guess she was. Her eyes were a little unfocused.I was totally erect. More rubs. She was so wet she covered my cock with her juices. I pushed up a little and pressed her butt down at the same time. A wriggle. A squirm. She liked that.More rubbing, a little harder, a little higher. Her pussy caught the. "How do I know this is true?" "I'm ready to do the things you wanted me to. Now I'm craving it." She tilted toward me. This is the girl who would push my hard cock away from her as if it were a sharp sword. Who told me that semen made her stomach cramp. This also the girl, who in front of my friends said "Jason needs to be more forcefull. Sometimes a girl just wants to be taken charge of" The girl who would let me eat her pussy for forty minutes just to stop me and say she wasn't letting. I quickly cleared the table as she had to take a moment for herself, and on her return I immediately took her by surprise and lowered her on the kitchen table, to my surprise she was pantiless, "Closing time" was playing in the he back ground, and I raised her legs up to my shoulders exposing her glistening pussy which was recently shaved and smooth to my lips, my tongue lapping her wetness, my fingers entering her pussy as I fingered her hard and fast, her groans and movement allowed me to.