It was obvious that they both were now in the same school."I guess I can forget about my professors lectures forawhile." Cassie quipped as she ran her...fingers over the skirt of one of the jumpers.There was magic in the air and they both felt it."This is weird." Nancy said with a little fear in her voice."I wonder what else is going to happen."I don't know Nan, but I don't think we have any controlover it if it does. Hey I better get changed, we have togo downstairs and decorate the tree. Can. Can I play hard with your ass? Have dildo in cupboard next to bed I replied. He took my double dildo out, put gel on it and pushed it in my ass in and out. Wow I loved that, did many times alone. I pulled him over me, he could play with my ass, and so I could play with his ass. While licking his balls I fingered his ass. One wet finger then 2 then 3, now he moaned hard. I took my other bottle of Rush and started sniffing, very hard. Rimmed his ass very deep, he stopped pushing my dildo up and. So what was a man supposed to do. I moved over to her and put my hand on her shoulder. That was all it took and she was planting kisses on me. Well what do you figure happened next. I reached my hand down her blouse and grabbed a luscious tit with huge nipple and slid it out of her blouse. Then I started to suck on it, her tits were not huge but bigger then average. We were both turned on by then. Before I knew it she was unzipping by pants and pulling out my hard dick. So I in turn finished. Or maybe Benjamin Franklin. I wondered if there was a direct quote in here. I whipped open my dictionary to be sure I understood everything he was saying. This was so much more thoughtful and personal than an email or IM. This was his way of saying we weren’t getting divorced when I got back. The time and effort he put into creating this letter was far more valuable to me than any gift he could have purchased. And the poetry of it. He might be a nerd in the 21st Century, but in the 18th, the.