'Oooooh, naughty boy. Such pretty panties and t-shirt. Cover them up withthese shorts. When you get home write an essay describing your experiencetoda...y, remember, include as much detail as possible. It must be no lessthan 1500 words and I want to receive it by 1 PM or I will assume you nolonger want to play.'I put the shorts on, they were black with shock pink trim. Turned on bythe tone of the note, and the faint smell of perfume on the shorts, Islowly walked back to my car, taking my time. They reached the end of the orchard and drove a mile through a thick forest before reaching a clearing. The grass was freshly cut and the landscaping was impeccable, up ahead there was a large sign that read ‘Welcome to Bullworth Academy’. “Look sweetie, we’re almost there.” Her mother said from the front seat.“Ah, my old alma mater.” Her father leaned over in the drivers seat and whispered to her mother, thinking his young daughter couldn’t hear, “I got my first blow job behind that sign you. How did you know?" Hal hadn't worn his wedding ring since he broke two fingers in an accident at work several years before." I can always tell," she told him. "Married men have a certain look. You all look like little boys who want to do something naughty because you haven't had any fun in a long time."Hal didn't answer. He was thinking about Martha. He always thought she looked like Eva Marie Saint—more mother than mistress. Martha was tender and giving with firmly bridled passion, a woman. An hour later, one of the black guys she had met some months ago, a huge man called Lee, showed up from upstairs.Ana called him and she invited the guy to back to our house to do a hot tub.My wife and I were playing around a little in the hot tub, when Ana saw Lee’s black dick had grown to a very impressive size.I dropped to my knees and gave her hot pussy a nice wet kiss before Lee took over and gave her what she really needed. This time, Ana had a little trouble taking his whole cock at.