"Jakob hatte gelacht und Peter gesagt, er würde ihm von diesem Mädchen abraten. Peter hatte ihn ernst angeguckt und gesagt: "Hey, du bist doch nicht...etwa fremdgegangen? Mann, das hätte ich von dir nicht gedacht! Bettina ist doch wirklich eine Klassefrau!" "Naja," hatte Jakob geantwortet, "bei uns ist das auch nicht mehr so stürmisch, wie es mal war... Aber das Mädchen da, die hab ich schon nackt im Arm gehalten, ja. Mann, wach auf, Peter: Das ist Anne!" Peter verschluckte sich fast an seinem. He reached down and hooked his hands under my arms and swung me up into his arms and carried me to the bed and placed me down flat as he stood over me, dark and handsome with his unmistakable pussy-pleaser looming over me. I reached up and gripped it, my hand looked so small and white, this cock was, I was pretty sure, the largest in length and girth that I've ever had. Well, not yet, but soon, oh, very, very soon. He got up on the bed, pulled my bikini bottom off and crouched down tasting my. Six months ago, I discovered that he had just gotten a divorce from his wife and ever since then, I have been dressing sluttier, flirting more, and touching him more often. Today, I decided, would be the day we'd finally have sex. That morning I picked my best outfit; an extremely short, tight, black skirt and a white button-up shirt that hugged my 32DDs perfectly. I left my brown curly hair down, and slipped on my 4 inch red pumps as I slipped out the door. When I arrived at work, I went to. Her eyes were also hidden; she wore a large pair of black sunglasses. They looked very chic.Absolutely gorgeous. She could have been a French film star, or a perfume model. What was he doing here?"That's right," John said. "Miss Crowder sent me."Daphne didn't seem so thrilled. Actually, that was a bit of an understatement. John thought he was about to get a door slammed in his face."I bring wine," he said, holding a bottle aloft with a cheerful grin.The bottle was Miss Crowder's idea. It was.