ThePrincipal has upped the date of the dance to this weekend." Whenever the two girls were alone they talked about the dance andwhat they would wear. ...When school was over, Janet went over toAmy?s house and they went through Amy?s wardrobe for the bestchoice in clothes. "How about this casual outfit or this dressy one?" Amy said as sheheld out one in each hand. When Janet helped her pick the dressyone for the cute boys at the dance, she got a hug in return. "Darling,I can?t help but thank you. Big, hulky, hairy, either muscle gutted or six packed, blue or green eyes. The 280 lbs beast just couldn't help himself sometimes, which is probably the reason he was injured, forcing him to work a desk, sometimes sitting at it, sometimes on it, but more often than not under it. I suppose when you injure your leg in the field, you gotta adapt or be eaten by the beast of fate, so to speak. At 52 years old, age was catching up with him anyway, he no longer had the stamina or endurance to keep up. ”“I can’t do that! I’m at work! I have a meeting with one of the senior partners, Chip Bailey, in less than an hour.”“I can take them off you if you want, Gretchen.”“I’ll scream!”“Just give them to me. There are getting wet anyway.”“No, they’re not!”“You’re lying, Gretchen.”“How dare you talk to me like that!”“I can make your blue silk bra through your chiffon blouse,’ said Jack. “It’s the one you wore when I fucked you at Cinque the first time, isn’t it? The panties you’re wearing match it,. .. me,” she begged as I continued to thrust into her. “Please.”“Sorry,” I said, feeling my climax imminent. “My choice.”I slid into her one final time and felt the first rush of orgasm. I pulled my cock out and let it slide along her channel. The crown bumped her clit and she cried out in frustration. I kept humping, dragging the underside of my cock along her slit, and felt the first spurt of semen coursing up my shaft. With a grunt, I pressed forward, rubbing my manhood against her slippery.