"Yes, Tim, you may collect the papers," she smiled, an absent- minded, thoughtful smile that made it clear to all who observed her that she was thinki...g of many important things related to her teaching.A short while later, Alice was once more seated at her desk. She looked up as Tim arrived carrying the sheaf of papers. Tim's blue eyes held Miss Appleton's for a brief second before Alice turned away."How many did you count, Tim?" she asked."Fourteen, Miss Appleton," Tim replied."Fourteen? There. Paul looked down and noticed that he now had cleavage just like Marie. “Don’t forget to enjoy your cigarette, darling,” Marie suggested. Paul inhaled deep and exhaled slowly while Marie adjusted his breasts. “Have a seat and put on your stockings,” Marie directed. Paul sat on the bed, putting his cigarette in an ashtray that Marie placed next to him for his convenience. Marie handed him the first stocking and showed him how to roll it up to put it on. The stocking was white, with a hint of. She told me she wanted to go back to my place and fuck or she was going to call a cab and head home.We left after that and headed back to my place when we got there she wanted me to fuck her on the porch , I did one better I got her to walk with me to the front of my place which faces the lake we walked out onto the deck and sat on the bench making out feeling her up and down we started taking each others clothes off kissing nibbling teasing licking each other until she was so wet and moaning. Should I?”“Probably not.” As far as she was concerned, this was Andy. It was just Andy in a special way. She didn’t want to have John Thomas, or Dick, or -- perish the thought -- Peter in her.During the discussion, she’d been feeling it. It went from shorter and quite flexible to longer and firmer. It still wasn’t stiff, though.“See, I told you it was too soon,”“Yeah, but it’s cute.” On that comment, it seemed to get more flexible. “You guys don’t like to be cute, do you? You like it to be.