Would you be willing to meet after school on Friday?Leave your answer on top of your locker.Talk later.M.I scribbled my answer-- yes-- on a sheet of p...per, folded it, and put iton top of my locker; just far enough back that it wouldn't be noticed.The rest of the day was a struggle, listening to my teachers drone inwhat may as well have been Urdu. What I wanted to do was pace, to climbthe walls, to know where this was going with Monica. I was down thestairs at my locker before the last bell. Looking at him made me wonder how black a baby he might make in a white woman. And I immediately asked myself where that thought came from?I was already getting wet when we sat down. My nipples were hard, pressing out against the thin material of my blouse. When excited my nipples protrude an inch. Anyone in the restaurant who looked could see how sexually aroused I was.Our lunch was friendly, but very sexual. I ordered a salad, but didn't eat very much of it. I did finish two vodka gimlets. I put it against my clit and almost immediately had an orgasm. I continued to use it and when I start to come hard, my legs come up to my tits, I spread my knees wide and many times I will squirt. My husband says my pussy is trying to turn inside out when I come that hard. It was hot watching the men stroking their cocks and watching me come and squirt knowing they were enjoying the show as much as I was. Suddenly when the deck hand got his tongue in my cunt, I came and I squirted a big one. I couldn't suck John properly being banged by Dennis at the same time and he knew it, but the view more than made up for it.I got up and turned around and sat on him again, leaning back this time and then John also straddled the chair and I leaned forward to blow him as Dennis smacked my ass and thrusted upwards from the chair. I didn't let this go on because I knew what I wanted: doggy style.I got up and motioned Dennis up, I got on all fours on the deck chair and Dennis moved behind me to.