Watching him from behind her book, she saw him lower the shorts and lie back down on his towel. Susan glanced at his body and saw that he was wearing ...small, white briefs almost as small as her bikini. He lay down and Susan glanced at his package that seemed to swell up and push outward against the material. She went back to her reading, thinking that it had been quite a while since she last had sex or any sexual activity for that matter. She kept glancing his way as she read.It wasn’t long when. I felt her rock hard tits push up against my back as I grabbed the throttle and we pulled away from the curb. As soon as we were on the road she leaned forward and in my ear she told me her name was Cathy, I introduced myself and she leaned back a bit. We rode out of town and I was heading to a little place a knew by the river that was quiet and secluded and I had scored many a piece of tail there. I figured this was a good place to ride to until she told me what was up. Just down the road I. I looked back into my magazine to look at the next steps before completing them. I got out my seat and walked to the front desk, I leaned over it slightly, looking up at him and whispered in my sexiest voice. “Can I go to the toilet Mr Matthews?” His face blushed red before he replied saying I could go. I walked out of the class gently wiggling my hips, giggling once I closed the door behind me. Well he seemed to have noticed my flirting techniques. The rest of the day passed without. I felt his finger at my asshole and he slipped it inside, as we laid there saying our lines he worked his finger in and out of my asshole. I had never felt anything like that and I loved the way it felt. I had a hard time remembering my lines as he did that. I felt his cock between the cheeks of my ass and as we were to fall asleep and the curtain was to close I heard him whisper in my ear, "By Sunday night, my dick is going into that ass of yours."I did not say anything I just moved my hips.