---oo---Over the next few weeks, Eric spent more time with Millie than he had expected or even hoped for. It seemed she took his “anything, anytime�...� invitation to heart.The curious thing about it was that each time followed a similar pattern. Millie would ask if he wanted to watch some random old video on her dilapidated television set. Then she would pick up on an arbitrary element or item in the video and ask Eric if he’d like to try doing it with her. He never said no, of course. More often. "Right. But I guess what I've learned this week is I want more. I want to have fun. I'm in love. I want to enjoy being in love. I want to enjoy sex. I want to try anything and everything as long as it doesn't really freak me out-assuming, of course, that it doesn't freak you out either, this is a two-way street. But I don't want to be repressed any more." I'm a good person. I guess, what I'm finally understanding, is that being a good person and having a wild and fulfilling sex life are not. One nice day morning first period is biology for us I went to her lab our school is a small school with less students there was only 6 students in biology call ….Then that day she came late after 15 min…wow she had bath that morning it seems her long hair was wet she came and gave us some pages to study v started to study that time she started to comb her hair wow sexy my cock started wake up i started to rub my pants suddenly she saw me seeing her i was shocked and turned myself then again she. He laid flat on her to catch his breath, whispering and kissing her neck.The old guy was humping his still soft cock in her mouth, she tried to please him.Mark moved past me to the bedside table.He got a bottle of astor glide and returned taking me by the wrist.I turned whispering to Chanel, I think Mark needs some ass.He lead me to the backyard, she followed, you 2 big dick guys fucking? this I gotta see, she remarked.We passed a room where we saw Marks wife, Julie, being spit roasted by 2.