He made a snap decision and said, "I am just about finished with my shopping. If you are as well, ah maybe I could buy you a cup of coffee over at the...Burger King just across the parking lot."She agreed to his offer and they both checked out. The purchases were put in their respective automobiles and they walked over to Burger King.When they were seated she said, "All I know about you is that you were Brittany's math teacher. Tell me more about yourself." Well I taught school for twenty nine. “It happens to everyone” I tell you as I stroke your shoulder reassuringly. What I’m really thinking is ‘For gods sake, I really needed a really good fucking, and you’re not up to the task’ But I’d never say that because that would be mean and it wouldn’t help the situation any. I’m not nasty you see! I’m just a little needy sexually and I need a man that can keep up. What’s funny is that you talk the talk so well and you look like a stud, actually it’s not that funny it’s disappointing, like. He was proud of how much she had changed herself, and if she was determined, he wanted it to be a good experience for her.Pushing off his own shoes, shorts, and jeans quickly, he reached for the snap of her jeans and returned the favor. As he pulled them down, though, he sank to his knees. "Put your hands on my shoulders," he ordered, then helped her step out of her jeans. "I always wondered if you could really take these off or if they had to be surgically removed," he joked.It was the perfect. "This CLITORIS programme. Would be OK if we lived in the Caribbean," Sarah moaned and Andy put his arm around her to pull her closer."Hey, Sarah," Trent, the gypsy from their General Studies class called her as he approached them. He ran up to them both and gave a wicked smile to Sarah. "You're not going anywhere?"Sarah eyed him suspiciously. "Yeah, home. Just waiting for the rain to stop."His hands touched her flanks and he grinned. "Then we can play while we wait 'cos I ain't stoppin'.