I’m to appear before my guidance counselor to ‘discuss your fall class schedule.’ Fortunately, I get along okay with Mr. Gieseke. I know what it...��s all about, though. I didn’t sign up for calculus. This time, I’m getting all my ducks in a row before I go talk to him. I’m just not going that route again. The old man was consumed by technical construction, mechanics. And that means math. I’ve determined that I am not going to go that route this time around and with my stellar scores in. “This way,” she instructed, tugging me.We drifted eight feet to the side of the boat. She held onto it for support and said, “Good. Now kiss me. You haven’t kissed me today.”I did. Yet again, I was transported by a simple kiss, so illicit and exciting, Rory’s lips so soft and warm. Her eyes twinkled and closed. Then she murmured pleasure and my body responded, arousal stealing in. It surged when Rory’s hand brushed the front of my swimming suit. With a gasp, I ended the kiss and backed. She releases a muffled moan as she taps a fingertip upon her cheek.My heart skips a beat as I realize she wants me to cum in her mouth.I fling my head back and shut my eyes.She stops sucking and releases a large amount of saliva from her mouth. She takes a deep breath, lowers her lips downward, engulfing my entire length. Her lips quickly return to the head as she wraps her fingers around my rod and begins to bob up and down.She quickens her pace and begins to stroke. The sensation of her. They talk about co-workers, and even Marshall’s meeting with the big boss. Katrina teases his cock every so often with a light stroke of her foot, making sure to keep his hard.“Let me see that toy you got,” she says.Marshall has kept it hidden beneath the table, not wanting to be too far from it or risk someone else finding it and it gaining their loyalty instead of his. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” she says evenly.“Oh, come on,” she pushes. “I saw what you were doing with it yesterday. I.