"Kim, you don't have to be here. You weren't there." I want to hear this," she said. "Coach Johnson wasn't there either." Have a seat," he said to her...then looked at Johnson. "Go ahead."Johnson wasted no time. "This thug broke Matt's wrist and he's out for the year. This was his last year to play high school baseball and he ruined it. He may have cost us the championship. This was our year." Johnson took a deep breath and snarled, "He should be expelled for the rest of the year." Just a. Ashis hands floated across my stomach and around my hips he took the topof my tights and started to pull them down collecting the band of mythong with it as he went. And then nothing. I heard him walking backacross the room and the sound of presumably his clothes coming off. Iheard wine being poured and then he came back over to me."What a perfect, perfect evening. And hopefully one which we will bothremember with pleasure and joy for a long long time. You have anexquisite backside my dear and. "You know, Nick, that I'm not on the pill or anything," she said matter-of-factly. I really don't want to get pregnant." Not to worry, my dear, or…er…my little whore…"(I discovered I wasn't very good at talking dirty to her, but I tried my best). "I had a vasectomy years ago. Do you know what that means?" I asked. "I can no longer make babies." This seemed to satisfy her, because she smiled, and declared:"Okay then, PLEASE FUCK ME, KIND MASTER!" she implored, "FUCK MY PUSSY, PLEASE!". I had to hear her say it so I asked Aimee, “Tell me what you want me to do now.” I couldn’t believe I was saying what I was saying. I was asking a young middle school girl to tell me to show her my cock. Aimee muttered, “I want to see it.” “What do you want to see?” I teased back.Aimee couldn’t help but smiled wide, in a bit of embarrassment. Then Amy helped her along and said, “Call it a cock honey.”Aimee looked at me and said, “I want to see your cock.”I thought I would cum right there in.