I knew how much I needed this, but I was afraid it wouldn't be here." Now do you see how silly you were?" Kathy asked.I turned and kissed her, and she...kissed me back, tender hungry pecks that tugged at my lips. "Yes," I agreed, looking into her loving brown eyes. "Yes, oh yes. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. You ... all of my friends have been wonderful. I don't know what I would do without you, without them."I squirmed against them, my hips rising to press harder against the hand. I started running on the treadmill, but it was really more of a walk because I still had a good view of Miss D’s ass. After a couple minutes, I saw another familiar woman walking towards Miss D; that was Miss A. She was also wearing yoga pants, but she had a different type of ass than Miss D. Miss D’s ass was more fit and toned, but Miss A’s was fatter. Either way, both of them had phenomenal asses. They made their way to the treadmills, and my heart dropped. I had never really seen teachers. N’est pas?”“Mais, Oui!” I said in a mock of her accent.“And yet there you are looking at my little French cunt, you naughty boy.”“She doesn’t mind me looking,” I said. “As long as I don’t touch.”As I spoke I reached out and stroked her between her legs, feeling her wetness.“And here you are – touching!”“Yes. Here I am touching.”“You like French cunt?”“I love French cunt!”“You want to fuck it?”I nodded“Oh yes!” I said. She smiled and let out a small sigh as my finger penetrated her.“Will you. ”“I don’t understand.”“Don’t you remember?” Sue said, her eyes sparkling. “Think back to when we were sixteen! You’re sixteen, you fancy a lad at school. What do you do?”“I don’t–”“Think! What did you do when you fancied Connor Fanshaw?”Carol thought, then remembered. “Oh, I see what you mean!” She grinned at her friend for the first time.“Good,” said Susan. “Do it again. We have to contrive for you to keep meeting him, keep you in his mind. So how?”They cast about for answers.“Pubs!” said.
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