She pulled away from my lips, her eyes once again locked on mine.“You ok?” she giggled.“Yes, I am just fine.” I replied.An hour later we were ...arked in Jasmin’s driveway, her head on my shoulder as I held her close to me. We talked about the upcoming prom and next week’s festivities. I walked her to the door and kissed her goodnight, watching her go in and lock the door behind her.I was still in bed the next morning when my cell phone rang on the nightstand. I reached over and answered it still. I think I heard him mumble, “Thank you” as he unlatched the door to leave.The blowjob was very quick, but that is fine with me. I got what I came for, cock and cum. Just as I started to zipper my jeans, I heard the door, in the just vacated booth, close and latch. Hmmm… I did not come for a double feature, but perhaps I would sit for a minute and see what pops in for a visit. Besides, I still have time left on the video machine.Just then a huge cock flopped though the hole. It was fairly huge,. I undid the latch on my laced bra and gently unleashed my breasts from their cage. I watched as James slowly took his dark blue boxers off, unleashing his erected manhood. I wasn’t sure what the next step was, but James seemed to have a decent idea. He grabbed his hard cock as I stood before him, running my hands all over my naked body, and he began to stroke himself in front of me. Well I’ll tell you! I got so turned on, I almost jumped him right there, but I didn’t want to end what was. .Of course, I guess you knew that Miss Hanscomb was kinky. I mean, how could you not, when she died and they went into her house...oh my god. It was all in the newspaper, but, of course, they left a lot out of the newspaper, becasue there were plenty of well known and famous people who came to her stucco house in Eagle Rock for "lessons" I'll say she gave lessonsFor a year, all she gave me were voice lessons, and she was very good, too, she was the best voice teacher...but she was really a.