She remembers me? and knows my name? "No not lost I said, just wanted to say hello" "Good to hear, hello to you too" Her smile was still as infectious...as ever. "So I hear someone needs tutoring?" That's right. I barely got through my junior year and I knew if I didn't get help this year I'd flunk out and wouldn't be able to graduate. "Yeah I just want to hit the ground running this year." "Understandable Jared, and lucky for you you'll have the best tutor our wonderful school has to offer. Me.". "His claim of desiring her made her feel better. Strictly speaking, what he said was true. It was just that she had the idea he wasn't quite as interested in fucking her as he used to be. She smiled down at him as he caressed her nipple with his tongue."Well, you have to admit I gave you the next best thing to a good fuck when we were up there," she said.Curt recalled with pleasure the night she had mouthed him off, putting her lips around his cock and working on it till he came. She did it. I finished and dried my hands. Her back was to me so I took a quick step up behind her and without touching her anywhere else I kissed her on the neck. She gasped and dropped the glass on the counter, ice went everywhere. With a mischievous smile she turned around and I put my arms around her. Although she used her hands and forearms as a shield between our bodies she turned her face up to me to be kissed. The kiss was long, slow, wet and delicious. Without changing the position of her hands. ” Everyone was using the break before the overtime period to get another beer, hit the head, or both. I went and got fresh beers for Sandrine and me. As I handed the sweating bottle to her I saw a devilish smile on her face and a naughty gleam in her eye. “Oh, shit. What now?” I asked. “I’m gonna take that last play as an omen. The Flames didn’t win it there, they’re not going to win it. I don’t think an innocent little strip is good enough for the payoff of a bet on a game this classic. Watch.