. just not quite to that extent."I turned away out of embarrassment, thinking about him performing as an exotic dancer, gyrating his hips in the buff,...naked, up on a stage, and with a hundred screaming women all around. I am sure HE would be the main attraction of any show. I found myself tempted to ask where he worked. I wanted to go to take a look for myself."Listen," He spoke with a lot more calm than I felt inside. "The choice is up to you. I can leave and go back to the public beach if you. I could not help but think she was talking a load of BS. I could have killed her, but decided I would pay a different sort of revenge. I called Emily and told her to come over, and it didn’t take long for her to arrive. As usual, she came in her school uniform, a white blouse with a tartan mini skirt and a matching tie, she looked to die for. I could feel myself getting hard and sat her down in the living room and sat next to her. “Emily you are a beautiful girl and I could see how well you. As Devon was trying to backstroke Peters noticed the prominent bulge in the front of his students trunks. He tried not to think about it, but he cold feel his own body reacting to their constant touching. Peters watched as Devon left the pool, watched as he used one of the beach towels to dry himself off. No, he thought to himself, it will only cause trouble. He slowly rolled over in the water trying to hide the elongated member snaking from his crotch to his hip. Along the wall of the pool. I just got so freaking turned on. I was debating moving on--this was just to much torment for a twenty something horn dog like myself to deal with...I just had her on my mind 24-7. I even told her at one point--look, tone it down. But nothing seemed to work or change.Until one day--she went too far. The top was black latex. The bottom: skin tight leather. The shoes were high heels and the store was partly closed. She reached up in the back room to get a box and started bending over. Very very.