" Trish nearly lost it as Jerry spit up his beer.Tamara turned my chair around and said, "Okay, Mr. Smarty Pants, show me you mean it."I picked her up...and placed her on my lap. Steve was going bananas. She jumped up and said, "That is not what you offered! Now put up or shut up."Trish, Cindy, and Jerry are howling at me finally being called on one of my sexual innuendos. And poor Steve, he is looking like someone pulled his pants down in crowd.I looked at Tamara and said, "If you really want me. .really confusedguys," I joked, and we both laughed, breaking the tension."No, seriously, You have a great shape already, and they really work onyou," she told me, but she didn't have to. My mind was made up.I bought the two smaller sized pairs. But just before I left the shop, Isaw another item in my fantasy list: it was the rack of girly belts. Ohwow, so many from black rock n roll style with metal studs to the cutestpink faux leather with rhinestone hearts all around. I went back to. A couple of occasions, during class, those frictions would get me horny and embarrassed I would try to conceal my excitement by adopting any position that would relieve the tension between my legs. I would sit, crouch or bend down, pretending to tie my shoelaces, always worked. Or so I thought.Not uncommon in my continent, more so in those times, the resources dedicated to the educational system were scarce. Therefore my old school did not have a gym, only a vast patio; where several activities. "You must have liked what I gave you!"She leaned back on the couch."A good German girl knows how to take care of her man." she smiled, feeling his hand slide up her long, tapered leg.She spread her knees and his hand crept higher.Leaning over, he kissed her again. "What you got last night was just a sample, honey. If I had known that you were such a hot pussy, I would have taken things a lot slower. I was so hot for you, I spilled half my load getting into your cunt."Her lips trembled and a.