Rachel and I stared at each other and she ran her tongue over her upper lip sexily."I want you, Shelby Rons. Ever since we met." She pressed her body ...gainst mine so my back was against the wall.My dick stiffened and grew hard and excited and dug inside her.Rachel giggled and tossed her long strawberry blonde hair to the side while her right hand slowly stroked my throbbing penis through the thin material of my long swede skirt. Her eyes were the bluest colour as she looked up at me. Rachel. “Fuck me my love!” She desired. Dan worked the head into her, and it seemed like her hungry pussy inhaled his shaft. He sank his cock as deep as it would go and established a steady fucking rhythm. “Mmm, I definitely could get used to this!” She cooed, running her fingernails up and down his back. He didn’t answer her.Dan’s skin reacted to her nails, lightly etching their mark on his back. He continued a steady fucking pace, wondering if he should be quick or slow. He decided she didn’t deserve. The week before that damn OU game, Professor King invited us to his house out by the lake. That's when he started talking about how his own daughter had chosen to stay with his "cheating wife" and how little contact he had with her.It should have raised all sorts of flags, instead I felt so sorry for him. I was so excited when he "discovered" that Chris couldn't leave early because of a class, and offered to take me to Dallas on Friday morning.If I'd had any of my normal defenses up, I think. But some days it hurt. She was a woman, and she would have appreciated somebody noticing. But day after day, she listened to her male friends, which she seemed to have a lot of, bemoaning or bragging about their current love lives. Some days she wanted to pick up her briefcase and knock them over the head. She wanted to shout, ‘Don’t you see that I am a WOMAN?!?’ But she didn’t. And, if the truth was to be known, there weren’t really any men in her life that she was interested in having notice.
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