hard-on I've ever had..." "So, what happened next?" "Nothing, bugger it; but I'm on a promise." "No wonder you can't concentrate on anything else today; lucky bastard!" Just then Michael joined the conversation. "Sounds like you've found the right girl to invite to the prom." "But she doesn't go to this school." Andy immediately pointed out. "Yeah, but there aren't enough girls in our year; so, I'm sure you can get permission, if you ask." "You mean I have to ask the deputy head, Mrs Markely?" "Yeah, just don't take Jamie with you when you do; he's not too popular with her." It was like that all day at school. All Andy could think about was Aunt Lorrie. Either way, he arrived home from school with a broad smile. His A/V teacher, Mr Garett had given him a glowing written reference which he intended to use as part of his application for a scholarship to University. During dinner that night Lorraine sat opposite Andy and again extended her right leg so that her foot pressed against the crotch of his pants. She could not tell if he had an erection or not, because of the thickness of his pants and underwear. She was pleased however when he stretched his leg toward her and pointed his toes into her pussy. She was not wearing any panty under her short skirt. Andy wiggled his ankle so that his toes moved up and down her slit. She looked across at Andy, smiled and winked. Then she mouthed the words, 'Thank you.' The sensations emanating from her pussy made it hard for her to concentrate on her meal, but she managed somehow. Later, Arleen purposely let her napkin fall to the floor, so she could look under the table at the other two. She saw that they were at it again. She began to think what she might do about it. Andy toes were soon spreading Lorraine's love juices from her leaking cunt up to her clitoris.
hard-on I've ever had..." "So, what happened next?" "Nothing, bugger it; but I'm on a promise." "No wonder you can't concentrate on anything else today; lucky bastard!" Just then Michael joined the conversation. "Sounds like you've found the right girl to invite to the prom." "But she doesn't go to this school." Andy immediately pointed out. "Yeah, but there aren't enough girls in our year; so, I'm sure you can get permission, if you ask." "You mean I have to ask the deputy head, Mrs Markely?" "Yeah, just don't take Jamie with you when you do; he's not too popular with her." It was like that all day at school. All Andy could think about was Aunt Lorrie. Either way, he arrived home from school with a broad smile. His A/V teacher, Mr Garett had given him a glowing written reference which he intended to use as part of his application for a scholarship to University. During dinner that night Lorraine sat opposite Andy and again extended her right leg so that her foot pressed against the crotch of his pants. She could not tell if he had an erection or not, because of the thickness of his pants and underwear. She was pleased however when he stretched his leg toward her and pointed his toes into her pussy. She was not wearing any panty under her short skirt. Andy wiggled his ankle so that his toes moved up and down her slit. She looked across at Andy, smiled and winked. Then she mouthed the words, 'Thank you.' The sensations emanating from her pussy made it hard for her to concentrate on her meal, but she managed somehow. Later, Arleen purposely let her napkin fall to the floor, so she could look under the table at the other two. She saw that they were at it again. She began to think what she might do about it. Andy toes were soon spreading Lorraine's love juices from her leaking cunt up to her clitoris.
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