Three fingers is a concrete notion. Both you and Mattie are excellent thinkers in the concrete -- when you have physical things to relate to. Your bra...ins just don’t know how to think abstractly.”“I get the gist of what you’re saying,” she replied. “It still is over my head. What you’re doing with her definitely is helping. She’s passing her math quizzes, now.”“Maybe she’ll catch on as she gets older. I was pretty poor at math at her age. I hated the memorization and the drills. When I was in. .sorry, I didn't know you were in here, and I'm desperate."I noticed her never took his eyes of my exposed pussy while he spoke to me but he was finally forced to look away when he turned to leave."Don't go, I'm just about finished, and don't worry - it was my fault for not snibbing the door, anyway. I'll be off in a minute and you can go." I had pulled some paper off the roll and was wiping myself as I spoke and Mike turned around and watched me finish, stand up and pull up my nickers and. This rather took me back... until I remembered the posters up the bar announcing the regular Saturday night strip show. I tried to tear my eyes away from the girl's almost naked and very attractive form... but it was difficult and my pecker was already showing signs of interest. Sudden realisation that this was so forced me to hurry out of the toilet/impromptu changing room - well, what would the women in there think seeing another female with the tent sprouting out of the middle of her dress?. ” He ran his hands up and down the stockings from her ankles to the top of the welt, up the front, down the back, following the seam, then back up. He slid his hands up the backs of her bare thighs, this time earning no rebuke. He gripped her cheeks and squeezed, pulling her hips toward him. The pungent aroma of Kate’s sex struck his nostrils. “Ah, Kate, I hoped it could be like this.” “We both have needs. Your wife’s sick and I’ve been studying. I want hot sex!” She led him to the couch,.