“Wow.” CH said.“Yeah, wow. I’ll text you the address tonight. Make sure one of the girls knows she’s signing up to my class.” Ger slapped ...he add/drop to CH’s chest. “And clean your puddle off my desk.”His first week of classes had turned into the best week of his life. Ron leaned back as Ger drove out to the little suburb that was becoming his new home. He smiled at the redheaded woman in the beautiful top and skirt. He was so lucky. He was going to have to look into mad science.They pulled in. We talked as the water level rose, and soon I turned on the jets. "OK, Maggie, slide forward and let the jets bring you down to comfort and relaxation!" She did so without hesitation. I noticed her cunt lips were bare, but she kept a full bush on her mons. I love hair on a woman. We stopped talking, and I let the water flow and music do their magic. It looked as though she was about to fall asleep, but it was simply the grand effects of the environment.I told her it was about time to get out,. . I exploded all over myself when I imagined mylegs up in the air, spread wide, feet arched in heels that were even higher,legs spread wide apart and aching for somebody to wrap themselves around.I opened my eyes after my orgasm and found myself lying back on my couch,legs spread open in a 'V' and my toes pointed. If my legs were shaved, thiswould look pretty, I thought.I took the heels off before I went to bed, thankful for the relief in my legsand sorry to see them go. I did carefully put. ‘You do, do stripping don’t you Pete?’ she asked, that certain look in those very deep and expressive brown eyes again. I returned her smile, wanted it to be as warm and inviting as hers. ‘Shall we be seated so we can run through things?’ ‘I am fine with that,’ I returned trying to resist my knees shaking with excitement. She beckoned me to join her seated on the edge of her divan bed, holding the paint catalogue in her hands. It was then I noticed the burgundy sheets. ‘Are you alright, Pete,.