I would have had a picture of Tracey in her prime, and even more important, each time I would have looked at it, it would have taken me back to that d...y. I still email her now and then, and I wish she would send me a picture of her naked today. She’s still got a hot body. I’d like to think that she trusts me enough to do it. The secret would stay between the two of us. Sigh. ‘Yes,’ I remember that day very well,’ I told her, while sliding my hand down lower. I expected to run into the band of. “thanks for doing this again, we’ll see you there” Helen said. I took Casey by the hand and walked over to our car. “you’ll like the shoes when you grow up” I said to her.“Yours are pretty” Casey said looking at my heels. We all got in the car and Chris drove us to the graduation. The ceremony took place and lasted about an hour. All I could think of was what I was going to give to Ricky for his present. I was going to let him cum in me. I wasn’t on the pill or anything since Chris and I were. Oh, how he was going to enjoy watching her take those clothes off! Passing her office, he made another right and entered another area populated by rows of cubbies. His was third row over, last cubby on the left. His own private sanctuary. Sitting down, knowing no one would be around, he took the contents from the bag. A cookie. A large chocolate chip cookie. Or so it would appear. The old crone assured him that all he had to do was get her to eat it and within a half hour she’d be under his. I sat in a corner while Ana ordered a drink at the bar. It did not take long for a middle aged business man to hit on her. He was a tall black man, very handsome and dressed elegant.Ana danced with him and they exchanged the usual small talk and flirting. After some more margaritas, he invited my sexy wife up to his room. But Ana told him that her loving hubby would get to watch. The black guy looked a bit astonished; but he finally agreed.Once we all were in his room, it was on. The black guy.