’ ‘You were a music teacher in a High School on the North Side. You had the bands, all the bands, including the pep band.’ ‘Yes. I’d almost ...forgotten.’ ‘At the end of the school year you took your pep band to the Illinois High School baseball championships in Champaign. University of Illinois stadium, weather was hot for May. Your school won it all.’ ‘They did. We had a great time, I let the kids have some fun, and we came home with a trophy.’ ‘Yes. Remember the final game? Remember it?’ ‘It. "My turn," he said.I looked at him and saw a smile that I had not seen recently. It was the smile we both had when we first connected and hooked. "Let's connect," I said,. We switched places and connected.Tom melted into me. The more I scrubbed, the more his tension disappeared. I found that his tension was more due to the UNASA project. I realized I was lucky. I only had to do my part. Tom was involved in the success of the team.The bath and my massage were working. "Tom, let's dry and go to. "Anne, two things I want to accomplish today." She crossed her legs, and oh my, all that white meat showing looked so delicious. "I want to go over again when Shelia arrived, and from there, I want to understand your first dealings with sex."She uncrossed her legs and recrossed, giving me a different view, not only that white meat showed but the red thong she was wearing."How does that sound?"She knew I was looking at her where she wanted me to look. I certainly tried to hide it, and she. He pushed, jabbed, and plunged into her pussy and was drenched with her hot wet cum juices. He bit his lower lip and slammed her against the wall and began to pump her again until the cum that had been teasing to erupt shot inside her like a rocket taking off into space. His body quivered as he filled her with his white cream. He shuttered again and again as his cock released stream after stream of cum until he was empty. He held her there until the rush had subsided and slowly slid out of her..