Didn't I expect this? Well if I had to try it with someone. I chose to put her on my work list of providing for, along with my parents and so called f...iends. I wish I could let u know the joy she showed, as I became the man she sought.What would I not give to see it on a face when I ripped my mask!Then, the story usual. We met a few times. I got her wish list. I tried to give her one she could fulfill. Occasional truths were shot down as jokes. Our marriage or her marriage was fun. My relatives. "Yes, an over-exaggeration again, but it earned me a kiss on the cheek. (On the cheek, I said.)"Thanks, Mike. I don't know what I would do without you," Joyce said as she did so."No, it's the other way around, Joyce. I'd be lost without you."Whilst Joyce flicked through the book probably looking for the place she had left off, a small card fell out."It looks like Sarah left her bookmark in here." She said as she retrieved it from the floor and placed it on my desk."I think she said it was too. .. fuck me ... fuck me stud" she screamed as she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper and deeper into her beautiful pussy. Sandra was an absolute tigress as she writhed on the bed under me. I had heard of some women being multi-orgasmic but she was what I would call continuous-orgasmic.I thought to myself as I continued to fuck her "How did I get so lucky?"My handiwork with a camera had come to the attention of the school's administration manager Mrs Sandra Nielson. She asked if I. Well, his ears at least or to be even more precise his one ear, standing erect, in a field of nettles. Well, that was decidedly unhelpful, she wasn’t about to wade into nettles when wearing only stockings, so she’d just have to leave the rabbit, and head back. She turned to start retracing her steps, and suddenly she was falling backwards, with a shriek of surprise she landed on her back in amongst the nettles, but she had not stopped moving, carried along on a river of leaf litter she slid.