She looked beautiful.He looked into her large grey eyes and saw her pouty lips quivering. Her shining, soft, dark hair slightly disheveled from her ha...te to get to him.His heart went out to her.Sandy stood before her professor. This was a man she admired. She loved his class. She loved his sense of humor that helped with implanting the class' concepts. She loved his looks and wondered about the package in his trousers. She may have even loved him. But for some reason, she might flunk his. ..This is from the 'Shy One'.Last week, I took my grandchildren to a restaurant. My seven-year-old grandson asked if he could say grace.As we bowed our heads he said, "God is good, God is great. Thank you for the food, and I would even thank you more if Grandpa gets us ice cream for dessert. And liberty and justice for all! Amen!"Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby, I heard a woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't even know how to pray. Asking. And oh boy he is right. I can’t believe how wet my pussy is down there. I don’t need to slide into my panties to know how soaked I was. Just with a slight move of my thighs I can feel it. I blushed. And before I know it he pulls my hand, pulling me up onto the bed. He climb on top of me as he squeeze my rounded plump tits. And Oh honey… His fingers dug deep into my breasts, as like that thin satin wasn’t there. I breath heavily as I can’t believe how turned on I was. He leans in and kisses my. ”I looked around and headed towards a tall ladder tree, “Come with me.”I had to give her a hand up to the lowest branch before jumping and swinging up. Fifteen minutes later we were close to the very top of the tree. I moved a little higher and cut a few upper branches before weaving them through the lower ones. I finally sat back after positioning the woman, “What is your name?”She looked away from the ground to look at me, “Dawn.”I smiled, “Nice name, I am Simon. This world can kill someone.