When they got to the club, no one was there but Sandra. Her pretty long dark-reddish-brown hair was brushed back past her left ear and back around, ha...ging to the front over her right shoulder. It had gotten longer since she had been living at the club and now reached down to her slim waist. That day, Sandra was wearing a low-cut blouse, short skirt, and high heels. Of course, no bra or panties.She only wore sexy lingerie if requested by a club member. Occasionally, Sandra would wear a garter. “You must be Richard,” I said.“I'm up here,” he shot back, pointing a finger towards his face. I dragged my eyes up to meet his.“Sorry.” I coughed. “Let's not beat around the bush, Richard. You have an enormous cock. Larger than any anyone has ever seen.”“Okay,” said Richard, seeming a little cross as he sat down. “Why does that mean I have to come see you?”“Because your frequent sexual contact with our faculty is of some concern. You can't get through high school by fucking your way to an 'A'. We held hands for a bit as we walked until we got to a nice quiet grassy spot near the stream that ran through there. I pulled her to me and gave her a gentle, but full kiss on her mouth. She responded quickly and pushed her tongue back against my lips. I was instantly hard and as we kissed I slowly ground against her. She was getting into it, so I suggested we sit down. We sat and I pulled her legs over my lap and cuddled her to me. Her green eyes sparkled in the sun and her soft lips were. All are in 4 X 6 format except the four you want in 8 X 10 and wallets. That’s gonna take a while, You know.”“How long?”“About a week. Maybe even a little longer if I’m busy at work.”“Oh. Do you need the proofs?”“Why? Do you want to take them home with you?”“If I can. I’ll give them back to you as soon as I ‘m through with them.”“Take them. I’ll make them all 4 X 6 first. Then give me back the ones you want wallets and 8 X 10.”“That works.”“If you don’t mind my asking, why do you want them.