She reached up and touched my bulge in my jeans I jumped back and asked her what she was doin. she told me she want to learn every thing I knew about... sex. I looked at her cute face andjust could not say noI told her after dinner we would have our first lessonshe jumped up and gave me big huge and hoped awayshe said that she could waitI reminded her no one else could knowshe nodded and said she knewI then went sat back in the comfy couch and started to think what I gin to do to this tight. When I was done I got up."Very very good, Jeff. For your reward you may come here and run yourhand along my thigh." I could tell it was as much a command as a reward.But to me it was indeed a reward. I found Stephanie attractive. I rubbedher thigh."Feel the panty line beneath my slacks?" she asked."Yes," I replied, taking a deep breath!"Now think of your cock as you rub my thigh and feel my pink panty. Orwere you already thinking of your cock? And does feeling my panty makeyou think even harder. She still had not moved, but this time her eyes definitely responded. I had a terrible plan in mind for her. A tiny seed of thought had germinated in my brain when she and I were fucking and, despite my attempts to get rid of it, it had now taken firm root. Part of me was appalled: I knew that such a thought should never have crossed my mind and if it had I ought to have dismissed it instantly. But more of me was excited: I could do it, I wanted to do it, and I was going to do it. I knew, or at. Today, he sighed deeply. With his dirty overalls stuffed into his tote bag, Dave strolled purposefully and by all accounts, happily across DevCo’s almost empty lot to where his beaten grey Fiesta was parked. After fumbling for his car keys in the pockets of his jeans, Dave unlocked the driver’s door and flung his stuffed bag across onto the passenger seat, before climbing into the vehicle. He now sat eye level with the piercing glare of the sun, and he yanked down his sun visor to block the.