I was starting to cum………but then, the face was withdrawn as Alison pulled her up off me. I was going to combust if I didn’t cum soon I said to... myself in sheer frustration.Alison took the girl’s hand and said “Feel her, put your fingers inside and feel what it’s like to be a sexual woman” I felt her touch me, and her fingers started to explore the wet centre of my being, my desire. Her young face looked at me and then her hand. It was full of youthful lust, of a sexual precipice ready to fall. "I need to put these on the top shelf and I'd like you to hold the ladder", she said. I offered to climb the ladder but, she said since she was the employee and I was a student, she had to climb the ladder because of the school insurance policy. "They don't mind if I fall and get hurt because I work here", she laughed "but, not a student".So I held the ladder and handed her books to return to the top shelves. I did all I could to not look up her skirt as she stretched to put the books away but,. He hopped in to the car, really grateful for the ride. As I looked him over, I noticed that he was young, well built, with perky pecs and hard nipples from the cold, dripping wet T-shirt, he had a nice bulge in those tight wet jeans. As we drove off, he commented on me being shirtless and said that he felt really uncomfortable in his wet clothes, did I mind if he took off the wet T-shirt like I had done! Of course I said "Go ahead! He pulled off his tight wet T and I noticed that his chest was. In fact, he took her handiwork for a long test run and blew her to the stars. She wondered what the results might be if she shaved it all off. But she decided it couldn't get any better than she'd had.On Friday and Saturday she sunned herself some more. She watched surreptitiously through her sunglasses to see if that man reappeared. She could glimpse his silhouette walking by the window a few times, and he did stop to look her way at intervals, but didn't go out on his balcony. She was careful.