So these two teachers were both in their mid to late 30s or early 40s in terms of their age. One was blonde and the other brunette with juicy asses yo... could bounce a quarter off and big breasts that all us boys wanted to have our heads in between. When we came running off the field they both always patted me on my butt in my fitted football uniform and smiled & winked at me. I loved the attention from them both, but my girlfriend saw them do it on more than one occasion and she didn't like it. I followed her up, watching her ass sway back and forth and actually imagined for a moment reaching up and squeezing a cheek. Then I put my hand to my stinging cheek and thought better of it. Finally we made it to her room and shut the door, locking it behind us. Stacy lived pretty simple and her room was at emo at all. The polka dot bed sheets underneath a comical sun covered comforter. The pink and white painted desk and the hardwood dresser. She had her own bathroom attached, seeing as she. Paul and Dave, two more rejects from the football team, were waiting their turn, dicks in hand, eager expressions twisted by lust on their face. Jim had looked on in amazement, peering through the small grimy door window into the room, for the thirty minutes it took the three strapping young men to cycle through her twice each. Each time one of them came inside her, she gripped him forcefully against her body for a moment, before pushing them away and beckoning another to put it in her.. It was fun to see how nice I could make a plate of food look, how good I could make it taste. The business grew, we got even busier. I began to notice regulars, people going out of their way to stop. That made me feel good, I surprised myself, I was actually pretty good with a grill. Katey and I even engaged in some risky type sex, we made love in the local tiny park, alongside the trail that led to the Ocean. Once we were having sex in the cafe, the outside lights off as we had just closed. A.