Jones, we're all going to head over there together in about an hour," she said to the girls. "Geez mom, can't I do anything by myself?" Ashley complai...ned."Well, judging by the outfits you two have on, certainly not!" Mrs. Peterson shot back. "Ashley, you outgrew that suit two seasons ago, and Abby, I think I have something that will work a little better for you in my room."The girls groaned and rolled their eyes, but they knew better than to test their luck. "Come with me, Abby."Abby followed. The students around her scrambled to copy everything down from the board, while Sarah had other things on her mind though. Her eyes returned to the hot stud sitting across from her. He was a little older than her, maybe 25 and was easy on the eyes. He had brown hair that was shaved short on the sides and a little longer on the top. His face was clean shaven except for the sideburns that Sarah found so attractive. His eyes had caught hers a couple times during the class and his were a deep blue.. As she nodded okay, her dangling earring clangedlike wind chimes. As I lit her smoke, she leaned forward and began totell me her troubles, as if dames like her should have any cares in theworld apart from what dress to wear. As she spoke the sight of her bloodred lips led to a throbbing in my jockey y-fronts, with my clit beatingout a rhythm like the Morse code for 'LICK ME".I leaned back in my chair and placed my feet on the desk, my freshlyshined wing-tip shoes glistening like licorice. It made me feel great that we could all be normal friends that could just randomly switch into a little kinky time but then could snap right back when it was over. I was worried that we would ruin the friendship so this meant a lot to me. Anyway, we went to dinner it was fun we didn't talk any about what had happened but it didn't seem like we were avoiding the conversation either. After dinner we all piled in my hubby's car and went over to the bar, we ordered a couple drinks and just sat and.