They've even got a golf course." And?" I said, helping myself to another slice of pepperoni pizza."I've been thinking more about going back to finish ...my senior year up in Connecticut. They get going next Monday." He looked at me with a question in his eyes. "That OK with you?" Lucy," I asked, "do you know what we're talking about?"She nodded. "I'd hate to go into any new school as a senior, not knowing anybody."After supper, she insisted on loading the dishwasher while we talked some more about. ” “I’m grateful for that. But it’s not the salary. Sorry, I’ve made up my mind.” My boss stared into his coffee and shook his head. “Well I’ll be sorry to lose you. Can I ask who poached you?” “No! it’s nothing like that,” I said, shocked that he would even think that. “No?” “I’m going to see the world. I always wanted to travel.” “Oh.” “If someone had approached me, I would have seen you first. I can assure you.” “Well, I’m pleased to hear that. But I’ll still miss you. You’ll be hard. Soon, Jett joined in followed by Tre.Jayce sucked their big dicks and let them titty fuck him. He was drenched with cum at the end. Rumor got back to Coach Lampkin. The tall, lanky man started showing up randomly in the classroom. The bell rang and Coach Lampkin asked Jayce to stay. “Do you like tutoring?”“Yes, sir!”“Not sure we can keep this up.”“Why not? Am I not doing a good job.”“You are. But these boys are going crazy for you.”“How so?”“I know you’re sucking all their dicks and they play. It was only Wednesday, and I was craving lots of pleasure-giving cock. Every moment, both awake and in my dreams, all I could think of was sex; beautiful, fantastic, pleasure-giving sex. Wil, my husband, could see I was lusting after cock, and getting extremely excited, and highly turned on. Wil adores me being in a constant state of sexual excitement, and wanton in my lust for incredible pleasure-giving sex. His support and acceptance of all my erotic adventures are very reassuring.