Giving each other knowing glances, oh god it got me so hot when he looked at me like that, my eyes wondered over him as I knew his were me, taking in ...very detail.Although an elderly gent, John was still a big strong guy, taller than tony at 6'2" and broader, his chest seemed immense, big shoulders and biceps. He'd been in the army most of his life so was used to being fit. His big calloused hands....I imagined what it would be like....those hands on me..... holding me tightly.I didn't have. Chester smirked. He really was an ass, but one in the best of ways, hips working, thrusting, powering into him. The bench rocked and bumped back into the floor as he was shifted, but Cody was powerless to call a halt to anything, the ache and throb of his own cock desperate for that ultimate release. Whether or not it would come, however, while his backdoor entrance was being filled was another thing entirely, but one that both of them were keen to find out.Thrust after thrust… Oh, there was. Collins' private office at the rear of the locker room!!!Even before she entered the small windowless office Britt knew there was trouble brewing simply from the ashen look on her mother's face, so after taking a deep breath she strode in and asked evenly, "You wanted to see me, Ms. Collins?" "Yes I do," the gym teacher replied. "Sit down, please, I was just explaining to your mother why I requested her presence at this meeting, now where was I!?!" "Uh, you were saying something about. ‘Hey,’ Brody said. Michelle could tell he was smiling at the other end of the line. ‘Hey, yourself.’ ‘How are you?’ ‘I’m fine. I liked that CD you made for me a whole lot.’ ‘Really?’ Brody asked bashfully. ‘Yeah. We have very similar taste in music. I was surprised.’ ‘Why?’ ‘You don’t really give off the singer-songwriter vibe. I pegged you for more of a hard rock guy.’ ‘And that reason would be…?’ ‘I don’t know. The fascination with horror movies… the ‘Linda Blair barfing up green slime’.