My own fingers began to work between my legs and soon I too was having a nice orgasm.My boyfriend John was picking me up later and I suspect we would ...go out somewhere as the sun was shining and it was lovely and warm. I had a shower and quickly dressed before he arrived."Hi J," he said with a big smile and kissed me."Hi, are we going out?" I asked."Sure," he said and I could see a twinkle in his eyes, "lets go upstairs and sort out what you're going to wear."This was becoming a normal thing. Now she liked it regularly.He thought back to his sisters. He was so glad he had never touched them. Janie was in her second year of college and had been talking a lot with Susan about her up coming wedding. Her last letter contained a shock. Melissa had found a boyfriend. He was someone that thought she was as special as Mike did. It was doing her self-esteem a world of good.His thoughts wandered to Theresa. She had been an excellent teacher. The five years she had been with his family had. Less than a minute of that and her other hand comes of the handle to move her seat belt out of the way so she can dive her head right into my crotch, her month onto my cock and straight down, all the way down her Italian throat to lick my balls at the same time. She would stay down on my dick so long I would start to worry she forgot she needed to breathe. She wouldn't come all the way off my cock, just to the head to catch her breath while stroking my dick covered in her drool. Her heavy. I swallowed hard.Yes, I had indeed seen her naked. We used to bathe each other when we were small. But even after that, like the peeping tom that I am, I snooped on to her changing, several times. And a desire I could not fathom throbbed between my legs."Now, come on" she cooed, and unzipped my dress from the behind. She pulled it down as I stood stiffly, still unable to process what was going on. I stood in front of her, naked and feeling vulnerable. She looked at me admiringly. " Now" she.