"Thank you". I replied."Im gonna run upstairs for a sec, youre welcome to go sit down in the living room." she said as she walked out of the kitchen, ...pstairs.I couldnt believe i was in Miss Debling's house and trust me i have been hiding my boner all day. As far as i know that is. I went to the living room and sat down on the couch and thats when Miss Debling came down stairs and stood right in front of me in her silk robe. "Remember this?" she asked. It was the same robe i had seen her in the. We're meeting again, later in the week. Bye!"She hung up! Damn, the woman loved to tease me. Oh, I could call back, and she'd string it out a little, but I knew Betsy wouldn't have anything more significant to tell me, and I knew she wanted me to call back, just for the satisfaction. So, reluctantly, I let it pass.Four days later, she called me again -- in my office at the University. "How'd you know to call me here?" I asked."I didn't. I tried the house, and your cell phone, and this was my. Like most people, it's sometimes one scenario, sometimes another, and sometimes they vary a little, but basically I come back to the same four or five different ones. Okay, so I guess I better write them down now... Yes, I'm nervous, but I'm grinning. Here goes nothing! One of the fantasies I have is one that I think most people have at one time or another. It comes from being a bit of a show-off, I guess. I know I have a nice body and I notice the looks my legs get. It turns me on, and I. I was trying my best but was having difficulty turning my body in the air and pushing off to clear the cross bar. One afternoon my coach suggested that I could improve my upper body strength by using the rope climb and drug me into the gym. I stood there staring up at a one inch rope that was dangling from a rafter that had to be about forty feet high. I watched as coach climbed hand over hand, his legs wrapped tightly around the rope as he shinnied all the way up to the rafters, touched the.