Thank you”After the meal, I asked her to narrate the next part of the story, prepared to write it down as she narrated.“Well, as I told you earlie..., I had been appointed to work as a teacher at a school of one of my uncles. So later I got prepared and left for the school.I had to travel somewhat far so I had to depart early in the morning. My dad was sick so he could not come to accompany me and I had to leave alone.It was very dark when I left. I boarded the bus and got on. I had a seat near a. “It’s okay if you want to say ‘no’.” He told her.“Yes. I mean no. I mean thanks.” She replied in her state of confusion.He smiled at her. “Pete’s put you on the spot hasn’t he?”She nodded.“Well before you throw me out he did say there would be a cold beer waiting for me in the fridge and I could really do with one.”She glanced at the fridge freezer standing in the corner. Yes, there were beers in there that he had bought just before he went off. She went and took a can and handed it over to. "You want to ride her with me?" he said and looked back at her. I was astounded with his question. He apparently was open to giving her treats to keep her near him, or something. I honesty was not really comfortable with the idea but it was better then trigonometry which was so easy and stupid a form of math. I walk closer to her she was a little nervous but a lot hornier so I reached down and put my fingertips in her passage. She was warm and wet. And hugged my fingers. Her vagina's lips. It was in this condition that he ran into his rainy afternoon flame shopping with her still attractive mother who was wearing cut-off jeans better suited to a female much younger than herself."Oh, Mister Appleby, how have you been? I haven't seen you ever since my senior year."Indeed, it had been almost a full year since he had last seen little Cassie and the memory of how her pretty mouth had suctioned his cock into happy release of his creamy load made his cock stand out a little stiffer.