.I can remember everything. I remember she had a tanktop on with a smiley face on the front, and I remember the way herbreasts stretched the design. I...remember the perfume she had on, theposters on her wall, and how warm her smile was when I leaned in..."Something clicked in place inside of me. Without a sound, I leaned myneck back and brought my lips to hers. There was hesitation at first,but not on my part. Through her story something in me had awakened,slowly, surely, and confidently. She. Again the tip of her tongue touched me, now only travelling up and down the length of the slit of my vulva. Her fingers were on my gash, parting me, opening me up inside, exposing me to her mouth. My hands reached down my body to her head, stroking her hair, as she ministered her attentions on my exposed pussy. I felt her warm breath blow on me there. I felt her tongue dip inside me, touching me in my inner private sanctum where few women had gone before. Some part of my mind told me I. Apparently Simon had gotten concerned when the mare returned without me and went looking for me. It took 5 hours before they found me and hauled me back in the pickup truck. A doctor was dispatched, a splint put on my arm, and my scrapes cleaned and bandaged. The first face I recognized was Jasmine. Apparently she had been the one to make sure I was comfortable in my bed. Although I was pretty banged up, I regained my senses pretty quickly. From how I felt and the splint on my arm, I knew I. . end of the week ... it shouldn't," he stammered before adding, "What's really going on here, Connie?" What do you mean, sweetie?" I mean did you really mean what you said yesterday ... I mean about us?"Connie sighed. She looked around for teachers and when she saw none, she leaned in and gave Brett a deep, smoldering kiss. Soon their tongues were dueling. Since Brett was a novice, he let her control the kiss. He felt her hands on his ass, as her tongue explored the inside of his mouth. When.