I had my eye on a pair of cheeks that were shifting with delicate tenderness inside a clinging yellow summer dress letting me know the little hussy ha...d absolutely nothing on underneath the fabric. My erection was rubbing right up on the hard wood of the pew in front of me but I didn't care because I imagined it was that redhead's bottom pressing against my pee-hole.A slight clearing of the throat led me to look to my left and I saw the distinctive profile of Mrs. Stern's pointed chin and perky. It was lunchtime when I put my plan into action.After the rumor about John no one would sit with him in the cafeteria. I waited about ten minutes before going for lunch. I knew by then all the seats would be taken, all except where John sat.I got my lunch tray and acted as though I was looking around for a seat. And, of course, as I already knew the only available seat was at John Fuller’s table.“Anybody sitting here?” I asked as if I had never heard the rumor.He looked up from his meal. “Not. Meanwhile, John became focused completely on Ann’s nipples, pinching, pulling, and even leaning over to suck and bite them. Ann reached over and started stroking John’s hard cock and started moaning as Jake started working his fingers into her wet cunt. Susan was watching all this happening and Dave had reached around her and was fingering her while she was playing with her nipples, obviously very turned on. Once Ann was really worked up, she got up on her hands and knees and starting sucking. She wants me there.” Addie grinned ear-to-ear, “She’s so excited! And I’m so happy for her.”We fixed a late breakfast for us and the kids. While I was cooking some sausage, I thought of something else that I wanted to ask Addie. “Your sculpture, how’s that coming?”Addie had been stirring some eggs for scrambling and stopped, “Nick said he’s been working on it ever since and it’s almost done, but he wouldn’t show me. Said it’s going to be a surprise.”“That’s it? No hints? What kind of pose he’s.