This really got Mr Sykes interested and one day in summer when wearing a tight white T shirt and shorts I was feeling really sexy and waiting for Mr S...kes to call in for his paper. When he came in, as usual he spent his time staring at my breasts. I could feel my nipples harden and looked down to see them sticking out against the T shirt material. I looked back at Mr Sykes and smiled. He said "you my lady are a prick teaser" and "they look good enough to eat". I told the story to Phil that. I still want you, if only once."Me - "Zack... I don't know what..."We sat there, the tension making seconds feel like hours. The next action, the next uttered word, would decide how everything changes from this moment onwards. I played out every scenario in my head, every sordid action and it's eventual consequences. What I wanted, what he wanted, everything would hinge on what I said next.Me - "This needs to stay between us."Zack - "... yes."Me - "It can only happen this one time. Julie. The heroineThe heroine in this story is none other than my cousin fatima, who is fair with long hair perfectly curved boobs. Big for her age back then when she first hit puberty, that’s the time my lust over her increased exponentially, naturally juicy red lips you would like to eat them suck them and lets say destroy them, and her ass.. Oh my gosh, I bet the movement or the sway of her ass would give an instant hard on to any man.You would like to keep your dick and jerk in those. S. Passports issued through proper channels, even if those channels were black-ops access.I’m not going to risk them being denied access to any country, even if we only go through customs to get the kids’ passport stamps.My relatives headed home two days later.“Where are we going for this New Year’s Eve party, Mr. Jones,” one of the seniors from my AP language class asked.I promised all the student’s parents I would have them back before midnight for the annual party. I smiled and told them it.