"Mom said good-bye. I would have to go by bus to Mrs. Weber's. No problem,I assured her.##The photographer looked like a hippie. Slender, actually alm...ost skinny,he was the perfect opposite of Mr. Becker. Above all in regard to hair:he was wearing a long ponytail.Hmm. His hair was longer than mine. Could I go to school like this afterall? One thing was certain: no matter whether I was going to wear girlclothing in the future, I wanted to have long hair no matter what. Atleast as long as his."I. ?Wait,? she demands.?I have to be going!!? he yells.?NO!? she yells, ?or you are getting a detention, because you are being recorded.If you leave, I will give this tape to the principal.?Mrs. Pearson waves the tape in the air for a second.?Let me at least get my clothes back on,? he demands.Mrs. Pearson walks up to him and replies, ?You do not need clothes for what I am about to do.Sit down on the bleachers.?With a rock hard penis, Alex sits on the front bleacher and Mrs. Pearson sits next to. He had made it sound like he wanted to spend the rest of the day here, but now they were on their way home.“Is everything okay?” Reina asked pensively, finally breaking the silence. She scanned her brain to figure out what she must have said at breakfast to cause this sudden mood change.“I’m just tired,” he answered, offering nothing more.Reina spent the remaining time of the ride home looking out the window.Once they arrived home, Reina asked, “Hey, do you wanna grab a shower with me?”“No, I’m. I continued to hug her and kiss her continuously for almost 10-15 minutes andslowly I caressed her both melons and pressing them slowly. What a moment? I was in heaven,pressing and caressing her well shaped boobs. I almost made her face wet andslowly kissing her boobs. With my saliva and she was moaning like anything andpeople around us started watching us. We decided to leave that place but wewere not happy to leave the place. We sat in back seat of the car and kissedher vigorously and.