) By the way, this is a true story – hence the declarations. Some may condemn my activities, and I hate to be curt, but frankly, I don’t give a sh...t, because the experience was well worth any potential fall-out. Buckle your seat belt and brace for impact – Train is coming. ~~~My selection was poor and classless, because I was in a hurry that morning. I knew I’d be chained to my desk all day and visible to few colleagues, so I chose skimpy material to cover my bosom and even scantier fabric to. She's a lively girl. And you're right -- she's damned intelligent. She's going to make a really good college student! And all the professors are going to be wishing they could get into her pants. Of course, you know all about that already, don't you?" I don't know why I mess with you at all, Betsy. You're such an unmitigated smartass! Tell me what else you talked about." No." No? What do you mean, 'no?'" I warned you, right at the beginning, me 'n Shirley were probably going to talk about a lot. Before she could say a word, his lips were on hers again. Before she could kiss back, his tongue pried her lips open. All she could do was let him in.She held his hand while it rubbed her between her squirming legs. She broke free to get some air but jerked to the side when she felt his tongue in her ear. He took her hand and placed in between his own legs. He made her rub his bulging pants.“Feel that?” he said.She nodded, breathing loud.“Want that?”She stared at her book and bit her lip.“Say. She feels fingers touching her neck, gliding over herskin and falling over her shoulder. They settle on herbra clip, fumbling to unclip it. Suddenly the clipsgive way and the bra releases its strangle hold on herbreasts, falling to the ground. Her breasts sages downa little into their natural position, exposed in alltheir glory. Her nipples harden instantly as the coolair ruches over them. Fingers moving slowly over skin, tickling her. Herlower lip quivering in expectation. She feels thefingers.
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