We agreedand she said they would be over in an hour because Leslie had to getready.I put on my yellow tank top and knee length ruffled skirt and highh...els, I loved wearing high heels. I guess girls think alike becausewhen they arrived Leslie was wearing a skirt and top too, and would youbelieve it? High heels.We hugged like girls. He was even cuter than yesterday. We talked in theback of the car on the way to brunch. In the last three days he had been out of the house as Leslie more timesthan. She asked, “Do you like what you see?” I could only reply, “Hell yes I do.” I pushed her down on the bed, spreading her legs. I looked down at her freshly shaved snatch, before I dove in. she pulled her legs apart, letting me have total access to her soaking wet pussy. Damn her pussy tasted so fucking great. It wasn’t long until she began to squirm around, knowing an orgasm was soon. She grabbed my head, pushing in into her cunt, as she flooded my face. I was relentless in my assault on her. ..some of the others still come at lunch time.During those sessions where it's him and I we work hard but chat about other things too. What I'm doing at the weekend with my friends, what music i like then he asked if there were any boys at school I liked. I admit there isn't, I'm mature for my age and just find them all very silly.School is very strict about uniform and our navy uniform isn't the nicest. Very practical, not the best fit, i'm a big girl and they were never designed for that.. It was probably becausehe was a sad and lonely middle-aged git. Well, he would give it a restfor a while. It probably wasn't healthy.Instead, he decided to explore all the other things in the folder, themusic, movies and internet sites. He saw no irony in this decision. Ithad nothing to do with the girl in the picture. He just knew it would befun and interesting. He had formed this decision quite early in the day,deliberately intending to put it off for as long as possible so that hecould.