He thought of his wife, his family, and his job, and tried not to think of this young vixen who was obviously playing him. He tried to ignore the swel...ing in his pants as his cock began to grow. As he sat behind his desk, he tried to concentrate on the tests that he was grading, and not the student who sat at her desk in front of him crossing and uncrossing her legs, giving him a flash of her pale blue panties under her short skirt each time she would uncross her legs. Cathy could not help but. I laid on my bed and twing my dick, and watch it swing left and right, then back and forward. I'd do this nearly every day till it would go down, then climb under the sheets and go to sleep. The next day after school I was walking through the apartment complex, heading home. Passing through I passed a man cooking on his patio, he said hello, and asked if we were the family that just moved in. I said yes and introduced myself. He asked if my mom and I would like to come eat dinner with him. I. Just the delicious scent of Man. I inhaled deeply and tried to let on that I thoroughly was pleased with just smelling him let alone what else I would do with him if I had been capable at that moment. I had to look straight up and he damn sure was looking straight down. I didn't know wether to spread my legs for him to really see through those white shorts to my eveything so I could take full control of this situation or run like the wind. And because I had to thik about it for even a second, I. She was sure she would need him there to give her the feeling of safety needed to go through with it though. In fact, as she let Rex, her German Sheppard out for the night, she was still thinking about it. As she went to bed she thought about people watching her do things and say things and soon she noticed a slight dampness accompanied by a stiffening of her nipples. She began to lightly rub her nipples as she kind of half-dreamed a scenario. As she thought through it, she rubbed her nipples.