Turning off the engine, she got out and opened the trunk, retrieving an old blanket, tube of KY and an ominous looking nightstick that reminded him of...a dildo. She spread the blanket in the grass, before opening his door and commanding "Out!"Naked from the waist down, covered in cum, he was surprised that his cock was so hard still. He tried to get out, but it was difficult with his hands cuffed behind his back. She reached in and pulled him out forcefully and pushed him toward the blanket.. After the last game, we met the boys andthey showed us around the school. We took them to a nice dinner anddropped them off at their dorm around 7:30. We headed home as it wasgetting dark. We both were in shorts and loose fitting shirts. Jeff'shands were in action as we got on the dark highway. He took off hisshirt so I could play with him. It felt good to have my hand playingwith his hairy chest. Jeff's hand was up my shorts after he slippedoff my shirt. He next unzipped me and pulled my. I picture myself, one-on-one with a guy, and it does nothing for me. But add a sexy woman, at whose request I'm doing it, and I get turned on big time! I don't really know why it's that different, but it is. Anyway, that's enough about my dream woman, what about you? What does YOUR ideal sex partner look like?"Dolores got a faraway look in her eye."Ah," she said, "I knew that was coming! Let's just say that my ideal sex partner is hung like a stud horse, has the stamina of a racehorse, and the. "I'll just become a teacher like everybody else."I guess it would be below the belt if Emily cared about things like that. She had a supernatural sort of patience and an infuriating sense of condescending self-righteousness that translated from her work into her social interactions. Being nearly ten years younger than her didn't help, especially when Emily was left alone to babysit me. Back then it was all about covering up for her. Hiding cigarette butts, wine bottles, or more often boxes, and.