' Bert moved like a gazelle, taking his camera from the cupboard and he managed to cajole Mary into posing for 2 or 3 minutes before she put her foot ...own and headed for the door.'You come down for some fresh air, Bert...it'll do you good,' and she was gone, once again feeling a little thrill in her loins at posing provocatively for her randy neighbour. Bert spent the next 30 minutes fiddling on his computer, admiring the pictures he had saved from previous days, and slobbering over the new. On Monday she didn't have his class and with their busy schedules it was impossible to meet up and talk. Not to mention, that would probably be looked upon by both students and teachers and neither of them wanted to draw any attention to their relationship, even if it was just one of friendship.On Tuesday Alice was getting more and more nervous, as the time drew closer to the hour that she had to teach John's class. She made several clumsy mistakes in the class before John's and it was even. As he thought about those two years since, he was ashamed at the way his own grief had allowed him to abandon his girls, leaving them to try and heal on their own. His girls had moved away when they had gotten married, but fortunately, they were only a couple hours' drive from each other. He figured they had spent a lot of time consoling each other and helping each other survive the grief he knew they felt. Charles sighed, catching Karen's attention. She could see the concern in his face.. This year was proving to be the biggest party yet. Running up the steps to my boyfriend, I kissed him fully on the lips, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. Much how I would love to have his dick driving into my pussy, but appearances must be kept up. Stepping away, I moved farther into the house. I found myself in the kitchen where all the good booze could be found. Grabbing a cooler for myself, I popped the tab, leaning back and took a long swallow. A breath found my ear as hands.