I tried making jokes the odd time I did see him but he just stared at me. It was creepy, it was like he was looking right through me. It became intimi...ating and I don’t get intimidated easily. There was something about him and I couldn’t put my finger on it but when he looked at me my nipples hardened and my pussy tingled. I hadn’t felt that just by looking at someone for a long time. Hell, I hadn’t felt anyone or anything except for my own hands and my vibrator for over six months. I was. I was 28 after all. Connie and Julie had told me all about their own sinful lives, and pretty much convinced me I should, how do i say it, branch out. But I was so timid, nothing ever happened.Late one afternoon, we had planned to meet at our favorite bar. When I got there, Connie and Julie were sitting at a table with two incredibly sculpted men - I later found out they were gym coaches - Carlos and Jack. Somewhere during my first drink - they were on round two - Connie told me, "So Penny,. There was no correlation there. And I was not interested in pursuing any personal relationships that might expose me to the fear of rejection. I wondered if an epiphany was hidden there, some special relationship to my research… perhaps regarding host rejection… And then Miranda walked in the door. And she was so simply beautiful. She smiled at me as she kicked off her shoes and said, ‘I have to use the bathroom.’ I watched her hips sway as she walked down the hall away from me. And I thought. "More than you can imagine", he answered, "But it has to be on your terms." I was flabbergasted. "Come on", I said, "It's time we got to school."When we got to school, the vultures were waiting. John started to undress me, but I said, "Unh, unh; just wait". I quickly undressed and, with him leaning over, I pulled off his T-shirt. I made a big production of lowering his shorts and, when I did, Little John made his appearance, long and hard. I knelt down in the grass, took the head in my mouth,.