But his brain was on sexual overload, and he really, really wanted to believe he had an excuse to ‘pat her dry.’ His heart was racing as he picke... up a napkin from her lap, and gingerly started patting the wet spots leading down her neck. He followed the wet trail to her bra covered breast. The water had funneled down her cleavage, and Caleb cautiously kept dabbing down deeper into the crevice. He was continuously glancing up at her and waiting for her to stop him. He was having trouble. I walked straight to the sowing class. And the other guys went to the woodshop. As I entered the class I saw Ann sitting there drinking her coffee and eating some toast, while she sat looking at her phone. She sat there in a semi-long dress in white with big beautiful red flowers on it. Going down to her knees with her legs encased in some white opaque pantyhose on and on her feet were a pair of brown feminine leather boots. She looked at me with her cute glasses on. “Goodmorning Brian. Hope. More

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