Andrew opens the door for me and as I slip behind the wheel, my dress glides up to mid-thigh. Andrew smiles, leans down and whispers in my ear “You ...look stunning, Julia.” He then goes to his side and slips into the passenger seat. I turn and drink in the sight before me, this tall man with a sculpted physique who three days ago I began a game of seduction with and who is now in my car and going on a lunch date with me. Andrew is wearing a light blue dress shirt with navy blue pleated slacks and. She gave me what I needed and I gave her what she wanted.Before I could come down from my own orgasm she was standing on my armchair, one foot on each arm, swaying her hips seductively in front of me. She pulled her barely there panties to the side and showed me her glistening lips and that her juices had run down her thighs.My hands slid up the back of her legs to her ass, and I leaned forward to lick the moisture off her thigh. My pussy contracted again, causing another tremor as I got my. I got a good look at them. The penis thathad found it's way into my shorts was about five inches long and perfect.It stuck out from his sparse, strawberry-blond, pubic hair like an arrow.His balls looked kind of small and his scrotum was completely hairless andrather wrinkled. The whole picture made me even harder and I almostreached for his dick but the thunder that was my mother's voice roared frombelow again and we quickly finished pulling on our underwear, jeans, andt-shirts. The day. Even then, I just barely got to school on time. Good thing about this was, it was Friday, the bad side was, and I couldn't pay attention for shit. I had to sit through a 2 lecture. I already knew how to do everything, so I focused on something different. Still boring as hell Algebra avoiding the topic of Krystal, if I lingered on her for too long, I just knew I would have a tent in my pants. Instead I thought about CSI, my favorite show. It was the episode where Nick slept with the whore and.