“What are you staring at?”“Oh… erh… nothing” I glance at Em. She glances back, blushes and smiles. God I love it when she does that.“Oka...y, well concentrate more please.”“Yes, miss”The day goes slow. I don’t see Em much, but she never leaves my mind. We have science next; I’ve been looking forward to it all day, the only lesson where Em sits next to me. I walk in, take my seat, and wait. Em walks and takes a seat next to me. “Hey you.” She whispers.“Hey” I smile back.It’s a boring lesson, we. He hasn’t been able to do what we just did for a very long time. I’m 37 and horny all the time.”Carol was about ten years older than me. They’d been married in college and no kids had arrived. My wife of four years and I had purchased this house shortly after our marriage and become friends, although not close, with our neighbors. Mimi, also a blond like Carol, had without warning, decided that she preferred girls and moved in with a woman from work. I had resisted divorce, hoping this was just. The day was spinning on toward sunset. Only dappled light filtered down to the forest floor, making the jungle a mixture of half-light and colours, but this light was discernibly muted and darker now. He signed the end of the quiet interlude with a gruff from deep with in his chest. He helped Jane to her feet and swung her over his back piggy backed. It was obvious he believed this to be the best way of travelling through the canopy.They didn’t travel for very long, before he decided on a. Wine flowed and inhibitions lowered in the somewhat dim atmosphere. This shapely lady intrigued me so much that my manhood turned upward and feelings in the brain caused me to take her hand in mine under the table, and place it on my rigidity. I didn’t know what to expect, slap or agrivation. Her hand once placed did feel around outside my suit trousers , gripping kneading encouraging , making seminal fluid flow , concerning me that some wetness could seep and show, but then she withdrew her.