They spent a whole month putting it together and their hard work really showed.Two weeks before the ball there was a vote in the senior class for king...and queen of the ball. Almost every year the captains of the football team and cheerleaders won the election. The results of the election would be announced at the dance. I had a decision to make about who I was going to take to the senior ball. I think that was the easiest decision I ever made."Greg, who are you going to ask to the senior ball?". She wore pigtails every day, dressed like she was living in the sixties, and wore glasses that only added to her nerd persona. She also was always reading a book, was a member of the debate club, played the trumpet, and volunteered for the SPCA (which isn't nerdy, it just explains how sweet she is). So to hear that she had blown seven guys was almost impossible to believe.I reached for my phone and pressed record just in time to hear Andrea's response, "True, but four were on the same day.". Needless to say she didn't have panties on and freaked out. Saying again "no we need to stop this shit especially with my Daughter upstairs." She pulled my hand out and I said let just be quick she's in the shower. I pulled my cock out, hiked up her dress a little, and rubbed her pussy with it. She was pissed up didn't stop me. I slid my fat cock in and threw her up against the counter top and started thrusting to get off before my wife came down. Now my MIL has her tubes tied so I never wear a. Quickly he put his cell phone back in his pocket and returned to his task at hand of arranging the bags. Lucy had a big smile on her face when she saw his response. Patrick left work slightly after Lucy did. He still hadn’t made up his mind if he was going to visit her at her other job, but deep down he knew the truth. Every time they talked he was feeling more of a spark between them. He knew he was going to go that night. Patrick went home and had a beer. He looked at the clock on the wall.