Robert looked as blank as I imagine a man can when hes panting hard and gasping for breath. I remember thinking it was too bad he probably wasnt going...to remember this. He stayed inside me until I told him to step back, and he just stood there as I sat up, scooted back on the table and let his juice drain onto the table. I noted that he was also dripping on the floor. Get a kitchen towel and dry off your dick, I ordered. He obeyed, but he didnt return. I panicked, thinking he might get out of. "Read the texts to your friend you were sending in my class and don't delete them, hon, I've sent copies to myself."Humiliated, I read the texts out loud. As I finished, I looked up at him nervous he may yell at me. Instead, he still had a smile on his face. And something else in his eyes, something like want. He scanned my body with his eyes now. My long legs looked good in the short a-line skirt I had on, and I knew my tits looked good in a push-up bra and low-cut tank top. I leaned forward,. All too many post-war brides, their children now well into elementary school, were seeking to return to the work force. This was not the time for a penniless girl to be looking for another job. She knew what she had to do.A cross-town bus arrived, she dropped her token into the fare box and grabbed the first available seat as the bus lurched west. As Peggy smoothed her somewhat voluminous skirt she remembered Joan’s caustic comment on its mid-calf length. ?1958 is long gone?. Joan had made. I felt myself getting aroused by the sight of Lance's beautiful sculpted physique adorned with his impressive complete package. Logan began to giggle to himself."Dude, I got you sooo beat." Logan then pulled down the waistband of his running shorts to reveal a thick, vein covered, 7.5 inch, still flaccid, monster of a penis. His balls just were able to peek out on either side of his pendulous phallus. Logan continued, "This is a real fuckin' dick, bro."Blushing, Lance conceded, "Fuck, man. I.