“I’m a good cock tease, aren’t I?”As I try to answer, she places her index finger over my mouth to silence me. She pulls my hair as she leans ...up to whisper in my ear.“Do you want to fuck me?” she whispers softly“Do you want me to slide my panties over and let you slide your hard cock inside? Can you feel my wetness through my panties?” Her voice is sexy and my cock throbs with each word.My cock head is now resting right on her slit and I feel the heat and moisture radiating.She speaks slowly,. It might have been the 80s, the days before waxing and shaving became the norm, but I’d always thought pubic hair unsightly on me, and while I hadn’t shaved my bush, I’d trimmed it close with scissors, the effect pleasing to me.It seemed Mister Jennings liked the look, too.Him using the obscenity to describe my genitalia sent a surge of lust through me, a heady frisson of arousal that was then heightened by the man leaning in and slobbering at my sex.That first time with him raised the standard. When coffee came she prepared it. While serving to me I intentionally dropped coffee on her saree, she said OK I will just wash and come back. She went inside bathroom, but the door was opened, she then asked for towel as I went to give it to her.I was shocked to see the buttons of blouse opened, but she instantly closed the door. She then came out as nothing happened, but my dick was out of control. She suddenly asked me what I was thinking all about I said nothing. She said “Are you recapping. One evening she stood in the doorway admiring the chiseled body of one of off-duty instructors. After completing her set, the woman called her over. ‘You’ve been watching me for the last couple of weeks, do you want to join me? You look to be in great shape, how tall are you?’ ‘I’m five feet ten.’ ‘How much do you weigh?’ ‘About one hundred thirty five pounds.’ ‘If you want to, you can work out with me. I’ll show you how you can add about fifteen pounds of muscle to your body, become a lot.