Lisa had a statuesque build, tall and lean and elegant. Her auburn locks were pulled into a sweeping chignon to display the graceful column of her thr...at. Her aqua eyes were snapping fire as she stood in nothing but a matching black lace bra and thong with a sassy garter belt supporting the filmy black stockings she wore. “Can I help you?” She demanded irritably. “Uhhh, ehem. Yeah.” He stammered awkwardly. “You need to sign.” He held the signature pad out to her. “There’s a lot, where do you. Pops had once explained that the area had been a National Forest before the Sickness, and folks weren't allowed to build much there.As far as Alex was concerned, eyeing the ruins of Show Low spread across the valley before them, they should have had the same rule for the rest of the land."Awfully purty," Alex agreed. "You reckon we'll run into any trouble today?" Ain't no use to spec'late," Pops drawled. "If we do, we do, but don't go lookin' for it, boy. It'll find you soon enough, an' then. With that relief from her sexy days activities, Brenda was ready for whatever the new day held in store for her. The next morning, Brenda woke up with the very man she intended to fuck that day vividly in her mindBob Williams, the school's varsity football coach. Bob Williams was one of the best built and most fit male teachers in the school, and Brenda had been hot for him for many months. Now, she had the sexual courage to see if she could seduce him into fucking her. Bob Williams showed the. My seed spilling onto her naked form.Exhausted I turned and lay down at her side. Spent, but wanting more.“Oh Blair baby, you’re fucking amazing.” I whispered to her, knowing she couldn’t hear a word.I lay on my side next to her. Imagining the sounds she would have made if she had been conscious for her first time. Would she be crying now? Or begging for me to ride her more?The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm chair, book in lap. “Sleep well’?” I had asked“Ugh.” she had said, wincing.