..You had control of yourself the ENTIRE night! You knew exactly what you were doing, every move....every caress and nibble...every flick of your tong...ue....you knew what you were doing...and Why you were doing it!After what seemed like agonizing hours of shared pleasure....an introduction (so to speak)....where we absorb each other...exchange pleasure and join in pleasure. You Even let your cock slide in me...just past the helmet...entering me; my goodness...the feel of you...I wanted more...I. Clark, Mrs. Sanger, I'm surprised you condoned this activity without following proper procedures." Harry," Danielle said, "you're being a stuffy prig."Harry glared at her. "And you! You shouldn't be involved in a school activity at all!" Mr. Wiggen!" Coach said loudly as he moved close to the smaller man, invading the assistant principal's space. "You're a rude man. Before I lost my memories..." That's a farce! Amnesia, my foot! The only amnesia even similar to the complete memory loss you. That’ll be a hundred bucks. What a racket. In your next life, buy a tow truck and work banker’s hours. You’ll be rich before you know it.I’ve found myself in that position and I’m sure it’ll happen again, which is why I added a set of jumper cables to the box of car repair tools I keep in the trunk. You never know when some poor stranded motorist will need a jump, and besides: I like the karma I get from helping others.In fact just the other day those jumper cables paid dividends in a big, big. I could not keep it in, and I told him about what happened. He was excited about it, and asked if he could come up and take a peek. I did not mind, it was looking, and after a few beers after my dinner drinking, I was ready for anything.We got to the room, and the snoring was heavy from her room.We went in, and I shook her and called her name, no motion. Jake looked at me , stood in front of her at the foot of the bed, and I just nodded.It was a huge turn on watching Jake lean down, rubbing her.