As usual she had her sexy body plastered again my body - we did look a little strange though given our significant difference in height and age.I was ...6 ft tall and 19 years old, and she was 30 years old and 5ft 3 ins tall.A Mercedes convertible pulled up in front of us, and a carbon copy of Lori bounded out of the car into the arms of Lori. The only difference (apart from clothes) was that Lori had slightly longer red hair.The girls kissed and hugged for a minute or so before Mona untangled. Wow! What a knockout. My horny, stiff dick agreed and tented my slacks. Hey, it’s Halloween, I decided I could let it stick out and blatantly compliment her.As we converged, I shifted some of my attention to her beautiful face. She looked familiar. We both stopped and stared open-mouthed as we said our names in chorus. This was my eighth-grade teacher. She was always pretty to me, but when, how did she get so hot? Admittedly, she had never worn a tennis skirt to class, but WOW!“Mrs. G? Is that. I could tell right away that this Sam had her mesmerized with bull-shit that I had no chance of coming close to. It should be explained right up front that "Sam" was really Samantha and the dark-haired tough little douche-bag was a cunt and not a guy. At first, I thought that was a plus because it opened up a lot of possibilities but after I saw Sam in action a few times I changed my first impression in a hurry.I remember my mom telling us that "first impressions" tend to change over time as we. I though that I should try waking her up in a way that I had only done once or twice before in college. I cuddled up close to her body, she was laying on her side, molding mine in the same shape as hers with my legs bent in the exact shape as hers so that my entire body would be in contact with her still naked skin. I put my arm across her side with my hand just lightly landing on her belly. Seyla moaned and shifted position slightly. It was obvious that she was still sound asleep and was very.