This is how it happened.One of the guys I used to run with, Ricky Short, called me one Saturday morning and ask me to come over. He said he had somet...ing to show me. I got on my bike and rode over to his house which was about three miles away in a new subdivision. When I got there he said Steve Just was going to meet us up in the woods above some of the houses that were under construction. I said fine but what were we going to do? He said I would find out soon enough.First, we had to stop. Trace had on a pair of kaki shorts and was barefoot, Shania had on a blue tank top and jogging shorts and tennis shoes.They talked for an hour or so learning each others history, how wanting to sing had cost Trace two wives, the second one shooting him in the heart after a big argument, it was an accident he said. By the time he married for the third time he had already made it big enough. He didn't have to sing in the bars and honkytonks anymore and it seemed to be going fine.He learned about. She offered me to cum in her mouth but I told her to rest now. I continued down stairs and found a cucumber, broom stick, and clothes pins. Upstairs I went only to find Gan's door open and her playing with herself in the middle of the bed. I watched as she brought herself off and drifted to sleep with wide open legs and a wet pussy exposed for all the world. Back in the bedroom Lin was still squirming until I removed the dildo and replaced it with the cucumber. she groaned as the larger object. The bell rang to end the class and jarred me back to the real world, only to realize there was no way I could stand up and walk out of class with my cock hard and pushing up past the top of my jeans. I delayed my exit hoping no one in class would notice the large bulge in my pants and I attempted to cover my crotch with my books and shuffle, hunched just a bit out the door.It seems as though I was successful in my escape as none of the other students seems to notice me. I hadn't even given Miss.