I paused before getting into my car. Should I call Joey? Why not?"Hey, Joey. Free this evening?"I waited about five minutes before heading to the n...earest bar. I was at least four shots and half a beer deep before I got my reply."Boyfriend’s home. Talk to you Sunday."Well, fuck that. I want to get laid tonight, I thought. I looked around the bar. There were a few prospective hook-ups hanging around. But they all flew from my mind when a round (but not chubby) Latina sat down next to me.. I looked up to see my Dad smiling down at me. He said that we will just have to keep practicing until I get it right. I'm not sure I ever do! Saturday, Nov. 10 Another away game last night. Like last week, on the bus ride home, Jeff made me kneel in front of him and suck his cock. I am beginning to realize that I am not Jeff's girlfriend, but his whore. That didn't stop me from sucking his prick and taking his spurting cum down my throat. Of course, several spurts ended up on my face and. I looked around and saw Peter, a black guy that used to fuck my wife. He walked over and asked me what I was doing there. I told him that my wife was up here with some guys and I did not know who or where they were. So he offered to help me, sailing in his boat to look for them in some coves around.As we sailed out, Peter admitted he had met one of his buddie's wife up there and they had been out fucking in the boat. We cruised into the cove of the next camp ground and Peter suddenly pointed. All those desires I had suppressed in myself for my students swelled in me. “You'll get us all in trouble.”“That's not fair,” she said. “It shouldn't be wrong. I want it. You want it.” She grinned. “I'm hot and—”“You'll get expelled if you keep it up,” growled President Atterbury. “You're a young woman. You need to take control of yourself. We've tried to instill values in you. So you will control yourself when around your other teachers.” He loomed over her, his face boiling red again. “Do you.