Our glances to each other said it all. Her young body wanted me and I wanted me all over her… No smooches to start with but it were plain exploratio... of her legs with my ice-cube. I thought that the ice melted real fast, as it too could feel her hot body. I removed my shirt and she kept her slender hand on my chest. And caressed it. I grabbed her close and planted a kiss on her lips. We lip-locked and I was getting a huge erection. As I kissed all over her face, I mentioned about her white. Move!" I laugh again as Mason scampers away,though I can feel my adrenaline- not to mention my confidence- quicklydisappear when Mr Clapton turns to face me. "Are you alright, Ashley?" I- I guess," I mumble, suddenly very aware of the fact that I'm sat inschool covered head to toe in flour."I'll get her cleaned up," Bryony says, helping me to my feet andescorting me to the girls' toilets."I'll call your parents," Mr Clapton says as my mouth begins to wobbleand my face starts to burn. Once we. I couldn’t stand any traces of the stranger on me. I dressed in sweats. I couldn’t bring myself to get in bed next to my trusting husband. Instead I sat in the rocking chair on the front porch. I chain smoked my way to sunrise, until my husband came looking for me.“What’s wrong? Why are you out here?” he asked concerned.I couldn’t speak. All I could do was cry…. Again. I thought I had no tears left but I was wrong. “Baby what’s wrong? What time did you get in? How long have you been out here?”. They all agreed the only thing they wanted more than anything else was to have more Alice.She was like butter and jam on their toast. There never seemed to be enough of her to hit all their corners of love-making equipment and Alice was worn to a frazzle attempting to spread her assets around to take care of all three of them with equal care.With Dick in her mouth and Rod pumping away like a piston gone wild in the damper regions of her private parts, Peter bought up the rear like ever.