“Ouch” she said. She sat up and pushed him off of her. “it hurts” she murmured.“Sorry” he replied “do you want to stop”“No let’s k...eep going, I want you”She lay back again and this time raised her knees up higher and allowed him access to her pussy again. He went in slower this time; he touched her with his tool, circling her clit before starting to push into her. She flinched a little as it went in. he noticed the pain on her face and said “are you sure you don’t want to stop?”“yes ,very sure”. Jenny blushed when she realized she was wet already.Hours passed by, and she felt her insides tingle again and again. It was almost past 7. The intern was still working for some extra wages.Jenny had to get her pussy filled. She thought of her collection of dildos that could satisfy her and walked out of the cabin. Her white shirt inside a light black formal jacket kind of glistened. It was tucked in her formal black skirt. She could feel the wetness in her panties which needed to be washed. I'm a phys ed teacher at the local high school, so I'm always in shape. And when I'm not teaching or coaching, I'm playing in baseball and hockey leagues. I get offers all the time, but I have never taken anyone up on it because sex with Katie is the greatest, and I want it to stay that way.When this adventure happened, Katie had been gone for 5 days, one of the longest trips she'd been on in awhile. I expected her home late on Saturday night. It was only Saturday afternoon, and I was missing. In our daily-commute conversations, I began to bring up the idea that he and I couldn’t have everything together, like we both wanted, like we both deserved. Eric’s attitude was half a loaf is better than none. But I began to feel more and more that it wasn’t enough, for him or for me. What we had was wonderful and amazing, of course. But the much more that we both hungered for, was not possible then, and might never be possible for us. Confused about what to do, how to move forward, how to.