The Mistresstold me to wait in the car and she would be right back. She walkedaround the side of the building and thru a gate and into the pool areaan...d then disappeared around the corner. She was wearing a tight blackskirt and perfect fit purple satin blouse with ample cleavage showing.I only wished I had the sexy hourglass figure that she proudlypossessed. When she returned she told me to walk thru the pool gate andthe client would be at his rooms sliding glass doors that overlookedthe pool.So. When, instead, she smiled back, showing perfect white teeth between her glossy pink lips, Stanley's heart fluttered and his pulse raced. It was unusually windy, and Stanley noticed the way that the breeze played with the hem of the blonde's skirt, causing the garment to flutter against her thighs and, once or twice, to blow upward, revealing a glimpse of the smooth, creamy-pink flesh between her knees and her hips. Unfortunately, the wind hadn't blown the skirt high enough to disclose the. He kissed me and fingered me. He removed his finger and continued to make out with me. I felt he hard cock slide in me and I moaned in her ear. I pulled his face closer to mine as we kissed. He pulled off my shirt and rammed his dick in and out of me. ‘Do you like that, baby? Do you like my big cock in your tight little hole?’ he asked out of breath. ‘Oh yea! Fuck me!’ I cried out as he rammed in and out of me. He rubbed my clit with his fingers and I came once again. Jason pulled off my shirt. She wasn't going to get dressed, and they both knew it.Charlie turned the corner towards the Front Tee and stopped a quarter of the way down the hall in front of his locker. He tried to imagine it was Monday morning and he was early to school. People were around, here and there, but the halls were still pretty empty. He turned the combination lock and opened his locker. A row of books sat on a shelf at eye level. Calculus, a few novels for European Lit, a book on set building for his Theatre.