They seemed to be very wide and her legs seemed very thick. I couldn’t see her ass, but I could only imagine.She messaged me and we instantly hit it...off. She was a teacher and was eleven years older then me. She was very forward and quickly asked meet for dinner on a week night. I hesitated, but thought what could be the harm. Date Night…I drove my truck to the restaurant we agreed to meet at for dinner; the twenty minute ride passed quickly. My hair combed to perfection and the subtle smell. Then there was the interesting display of significant affection between Anna and their visitor as he would be about to leave. She even put her arms around his neck once and gave him a very deep, and long-lasting kiss on the mouth! That's when I began to suspect that this young white couple, and their black male visitor were 'up to something' a little bit out of the ordinary course of mere friendship!On several occasions I spoke with either Anna, or Thomas, or sometimes both, and they seemed. How divine she is. I looked at her well rounded breasts. Her *** was well rounded with a dimple on either side. I went to her and placed a kiss on the back of her neck. Then I slid my hands around to the front of her body and grabbed her breasts taking one in each hand and kneading them like bread dough. I slid my right hand down her stomach and into the fur of her crotch. Her mound was hot. Suddenly she realized that this should not be happening. But at this point I think she doesn’t want to. It was more towards the end of my sophmore year and we were going to state in baseball thanks to that god Casey. Me and Britt sat in her living room, her parents were still at work and wouldn't get home untill about 7pm. I listened to her talk about her boy troubles and which guy's she liked and which one's she thought were cute. She had always gone for the big, buit-like-a-bear guys...whereas i would go for the lean and hot guys...such as her brother. She always knew i had a crush on.