Tim’s shirt is soon on the floor with his pants, which he wiggles out of. Abbie’s dress is up, over, and off her. Then her bra unhooked to let t...hose nipples shine out in the light.Abbie’s panties hit the floor early on, so the two, except for Abbie’s garter and stockings, are naked on the couch. In a so much better state to play together.Abbie continues to squeeze and wank Tim’s shaft. Now, after minutes of kissing, she moves down to take the glans, now swollen and purplish, into her mouth. ." That broke us all up. Maybe today would turn out okay after all.Greg and Cindy headed for their lockers as Beth and I turned off to find ours. My lady managed to get us assigned to adjacent lockers somehow. I didn't know how and I wasn't going to ask.After we dropped our stuff, we started down the hall toward our homerooms. As we got to Beth's, she pulled me out of traffic for a quick kiss."Mr. Randahl, did you not learn your lesson last year?"I knew that voice and I didn't like it. "Hello,. Hmm, tricky one that but I think I made a good account of it, all the time trying to probe a bit deeper about why they did it. When we got to their house - which was your typical ‘all bought from IKEA’ jobs on the 'executive estate' we had a cup of coffee. Well not exactly sordid but before I could take a sip Mary had stripped down to her underwear. I had never been attracted to women before but something got me and I couldn’t take my eyes off her tits. Jeff by this time had loosened his. In true South African style at a braai (barbecue), the men hang around the fire watching the meat, sharing their limited culinary knowledge on how best to cook meat over coals, while the women did their thing separately, everyone usually gets back together once the meat is suitably charred. On this particular day, the women chose to all leap into the swimming pool fully clothed. Clearly the tequila shots they had all had beforehand were starting to take effect. Once wet they ran over to hug.