I just let Carol do all the talking. Honey if you want to try new things and explore Im fine with that. In fact I want to explore with you. I always l...ked trying new things but I thought you didnt. So i never pushed the issue. I couldnt believe this. I quickly responded. I like trying new things but I didnt think you did. So I never pushed the issue. We both just looked at each other and started to laugh. After our laughter stopped Carol spoke up. So do you wanna show me how you jerk off to. " Alex reminded me, seeming a bit nervous. Oh my gosh. I was staring at him! "Oh! Uh... I'm Olivia. My friend, Lexi, and I are visiting and we just graduated from high school," I blurted out. "It's an honor to meet you, Olivia," Alex said. He winked at me and took a step towards the balcony door. "If you don't mind, I have to leave now. The chef will probably kill me because I'm most likely late." I waved, dumbly. "Umm, thanks! And be, uh, careful. My friend's in there. She might strangle. Suddenly and very surprisingly, Mr. Harper was upon her, shoving her against the door. He peeled her skirt up, pulled her panties to the side and was thrusting his cock into her with one sharp quick motion. Liz held her tongue as she had been instructed in the past. He pounded her, steadying himself with his hands at her waist. At last, a great groan indicated that Mr. Harper had finished and Liz could feel the warm liquid dribble down her. He slapped her buttock, put her panties back in place,. "I am Deborah," she said, "but my friends call me Debby." With a smile, I told her, "I am Kent, and my friends call me ... Kent." And next day, I brought a newspaper, folded to show an article about a "pops" concert in the nearby big city—"Gershwin and a few others" would be the program. He showed Debby the article, then said, somewhat shyly,"How about having this concert be our first date?" Kent, I don't know. But ask me Monday and I will have an answer."Monday came, and I stopped in, and she.