I’d given Ralph a list to take to the shop the previous day and I was looking forward to our first lesson with nervous anticipation as we closed the...clinic for the day. I walked up to the apartment and started examining contents of the fridge and cupboards. I’d decided to start easy with a simple spaghetti Bolognese. Soon I had Ralph slowly chopping onions and grating carrots for the sauce. He was slow, but meticulous and I soon realised that he would make a very good cook if he cared to learn. I loved my job but I certainly didn't go to church two to three days a week (once a month I'd do a rotation of one of the different offered services just so I'd know the faces and names a bit better). The vast majority of the military women close to my own age were either already married or divorced with children from multiple fathers and I just didn't have the ambition to deal with that sort of life drama on a long term basis. The never married women tended to either have serious issues or. She looked at me and touching my nose with the end of her finger on every word said, “You owe me a fuck.” With that she got out of bed and walked, naked, to the bathroom. I heard her taking a piss, flushing the toilet and washing her hands. I could hear her brushing her hair and after a few seconds she came back to the bedroom, leaving the light on in the bathroom. I was now fully awake. She looked stunning, five foot four inches high, blonde hair a beautiful face and small tits but her pussy,. Andy reached up, mauling her hot breasts, grunting: “Fuck me baby, ride that cock, take me deep. I love these nipple piercings –who knew that a Maths Teacher could be so hot?”Bindi rode him hard, arching her back to get the deepest penetration, rising up and slamming her cunt down onto his erection, loving every moment.Bindi was making funny little “oooh” sounds as Andy gripped each breast, twisting the hard metal nipple studs around, tugging them out, then flattening them again.Meanwhile Susan.