Then I thought that I always wake up with a hard on. I took the bell of my clarinet and slipped it in my fly. With my robe covering the clarinet bell,... it looked like a had a hard on.One of the older band members had a very sexy wife. She was wearing a very low cut shirt, revealing most of her creamy large breasts. We had always gravitated towards each other at these functions, and that night was no different. I found myself staring at her tits most of the night. There was at least a twelve year. A hand still holding open each of the closet doors, he stared in wonder at the now completely naked form of the young woman, who, in that moment, he knew would be his demise.She had pushed all his clothes aside and was leaning against the back wall. One hand was slowly running through her hair – the fingers of the other were playing with one of her nipples. Mihara may have been short in stature, but what she lacked in height she made up for with curves.“Holy shit!” Were the only words that came. Since my mom was out of town it was just us. We've both lost our virginity, too each other of course. As we walk out of the athletic building, we got on the bus, and found a seat. " So how much homework do we have tonight?" I asked again. " Well we have a history test tomorrow, and you know how Mr. Wheeler gets when nobody studies." She said " So there's that. We both have algebra, I have biology, you have advanced geometry" She finished. When we got home we put our stuff down. Jenny was. Amy collapsed back onto her bed, totally spent. Her breaths came in ragged, tearing gasps and she was unable lift her arms, much less fight anymore. She was done. Mr. Cramer laid down next to her while she slowly recovered enough that he didn't have to watch her. Then he got up and released her wrists and ankles and put away the jump rope. As she laid there on her bed continuing to come back, he went and put the clothesline rope back where he found it, then came back to check on her again. By.