"Jerome got out of the booth and smiled back at Danielle thinking how lucky he might get tonight if he just took it easy with her. Jerome knew if was ...handsome and never had any trouble picking up women when he wanted to.God. This blonde woman was hot. Jerome loved blondes and loved the way Danielle's blonde hair reached her waist. He had a vision of that blonde hair and her white tits bouncing around as she rode his cock.Jerome walked near the bar and saw his co-worker, Hank standing next to. Then what would happen if I was caught. Adam spoke calmly, evenly. “When we get to the hotel, if you want me to treat you to everything, and I mean everything I said earlier, you’ll take them off.” Argh! Maybe this was long haul after all. He’d made me think I was running the show when I wasn’t. Coiled me up like a slinky at the top of the staircase, knowing he had control of exactly when to send me head over heels from stair to stair. I gave him The Look; one that he knew well. Defeated yet. The last thing she wanted was a surprise when she got home. I admit, that I was both disappointed and relieved that there was going to be another teacher present at the party. With someone else there, maybe I was off the hook.The afternoon of the party arrived and I decided to go over early to make sure that there were no hidden beer bottles or drug stashes. To my surprise, when I reached the pool fence, I saw Sara and her coach sitting on the pool deck, both naked. Coach Seymour was fishing in. I haven’t spoken about Marion before and I don’t know why. Shame. Respect. Discretion. Cowardice. Yeah, probably cowardice.Marion was about fifteen years older than me at the time – she was just about fifty. I knew her from the local library where she worked. She was witty and intelligent and also quite religious.On occasions I would have a coffee with her and she would make me laugh with tales about the people who would come into the library. She also had some interesting theories and.