.. so fucking good! There, Andy, I finally said it for you--fucking, fucking, fucking, yes, so fucking good!"It was so stimulating, so different from ...fucking."Aw fuck! Andy, I'm coming!" she squealed.Her knees went weak and she knew she was going to fall, but she had to have it for a few more seconds, just a few more seconds, and held tight to his head. Her orgasm rose and fell like a tidal wave, then rose again, harder and harder. She finally felt weak all over and fell backwards to the. “Good morning, sir,” I said in my cheeriest tone of voice.“Not for you, I’m afraid,” he replied.“Oh, why is that?” I asked, already suspecting his answer.“It has been brought to my attention that you did not appear for detention Saturday morning like you were supposed to. Failure to show up is an automatic three-day in-school suspension,” he boasted.“Sir, did you happen to check your mail slot this morning?” I inquired.“No, why?” he questioned.“I think it’s best if we speak in your office,” I. ..." I loved seeing last week. I really loved seeing my boi's with clean smooth pussies, and I was afraid that I had scared you when I blurted out like I did the other night. I really would like to get together with you, but not at your building. I cannot host, so I am hoping you can find a place that we can make love". Also he put in the last line..."I would love to see you in some panties or a camisole. Is that OK?"Well I had a lot to ponder. Shaving was not the problem. I liked the smooth. I quickly pulled on my shorts and followed her into the teepee, wrapping her in two giant beach towels and rubbing her down. ‘Take off your swimsuit, you’ll be warmer that way.’ She hesitated for a moment, then did it, and I limited myself to a quick slap on the butt before helping her with the pajama bottoms, tank top, jacket, and boots. She looked ridiculous, but warm, and really cute. I toweled off quickly and stripped, stepping back into my sweatpants and long-sleeved shirt, wrapping the.