. sure, Deanna. You're welcome."Deanna ignored him staring at her boobs. She held her hand on his cheek for a few seconds before taking it off."See yo... tomorrow," she said."Okay."It was Wednesday. So far so good. The first two days were perfect for Kelsey. Each day Deanna was to do a little more.Mr. Martin erased the blackboard and had his back to the students as they left."Mr. Martin?"He turned. Deanna had stayed late again."Is there a problem, Deanna?" he asked. She appeared anxious.Deanna. Along with the girlie cheesecake calendar on the wall, there was a sign behind the counter that fit my situation.When you are dead, you do not know you are dead. It is just difficult for others ... It is the same thing when you are stupid.Well I could also add a stupid man pays twice.I turned my attention back to the attendant, the guy who had towed me here. "Thanks guy." I told him. "I appreciate you helping me out."The guy just waved me away with a smile. "You can sit it out in the waiting. ‘Oh, fuck me, please fuck me’ Jean whimpered.The cook now took hold of his cock and put three inches into Jean, he withdrew slowly and repeated this several times increasing the depth a little each time. Jean would catch her breath in anticipation of the next thrust until she had taken at least ten inches of the cook’s dick and there was still about four inches to go. I watched as his shaft glistened with Jean’s wetness and saw her pussy stretch to accommodate him. He withdrew and then plunged. Sliding off your body, my hands run down your chest, down to the velcro closure. My fingers pull that apart and then untie the bow holding the fly together. I then slide my fingers under the waistband and begin to pull them down over your hips and thighs until you are able to step out of them. You smile at me and pull me against you. I can feel your hardness pressing against my belly and I stand on my tippy toes so that it can slide between my thighs...loving the feel of it. Once again, I.