Larson. I dont want to say he was crazy, but probably somewhere close to it. He would always go off on rants about his latest conspiracy theory, which...was completely against the rules of the school district, but everybody was so entertained that no one complained. Not only was he a nut job, he also was kind of racist. I remember one time he asked this Asian kid how his rice fields were going because his first name was Ben, as in Uncle Bens rice. He didnt know the kid was Asian until he looked. He imagined the perfect scenario: Walking into a large, spotless bedroom, a magnificent heart-shaped double bed, neatly made with a stunning Kirstly laying seductively on top of it, awaiting his arrival. He imagined locking his eyes with her lovely, green ones; her teasingly nibbling on her brown hair as she approached the bed. He pictured himself embracing her and pulling her close; having his hands explore her back and peeling off her clothes with ease, revealing her bare naked flesh… He lost. I knew we were heading that way anyway, but I decided to wait. I wanted our first time to be special, in a bed and not in some dirty, seedy little room inside a strip club. He was already really worked up, but I wanted to excite him even more. I gave him one more hot, deep kiss, our tongues playing inside each other’s mouths.“I touched myself yesterday thinking of you, baby,” I purred.“You rubbed that hot little pussy thinking of me?” he moaned.“I got so hot and wet, and it was all because of. I looked forward to spankings CindiWe rolled up to another cabana where a couple about 26 and 28 greeted us“Jim”“Darla”We introduced ourselvesJim is muscular, a mustache, about 6’0”Darla is very dark hair, 5’9”, globes for breastsFor some reason I thought it was gong to be just Cindi and I with a nice roomWe nibbled on some fruit as the butler made some arrangements with the beams outsideJim motioned for us to come closerBefore we relized what happened, Jim had slipped our hands through some.