Evilene was wondering what the hell was going on. The blonde haired girl held her hands on her hips and glanced at Sheryl. Sheryl was still thinking about Evilenes father and watched his cute ass intently as he left the table. Sheryl stood there with her hands in her mouth biting her finger nails. The two girls still wore their high school uniforms white silk button up blouses, stockings, and plaid skirts.
As they headed back to Evilenes room, Evilene quickly lifted up Evilenes skirt and felt something damp with her fingers.
"You dirty slut your wearing a-G" Evilene screamed at her friend.
Sheryl was deeply embarassed, and began to blush again she reacted with a squeal.
"Oh my god your thinking about a guy but who??". Evilene asked Sheryl "Is it that cute guy Dave who stares at you funny in class?"
"No ooooo....oooo.... he is so imature" Sheryl glanced back at her friend.
"Oh so your into mature men now" Evilene exclaimed.
"What about my dad" Evilene said glancing back a dirty look jokingly.
"Is he mature enough for you"
Sheryl blushed red when she heard this Evilene clearly was joking but Sheryl knew her thoughts werent.
Sheryl just envisioned Mr Rogers in his dress shirt and office pants, for a guy his age he had an extremely well toned body. At that time she just felt like ripping his shirt off the buttons popping all over the place, she wondered if he had a six pack. Most guys his age including her dad had a six pack but it was usually waiting for them in the fridge. Mr Rogers also had a very cute ass Sheryl thought which stood out in his work pants.
Mr Rogers was also a reasonably tall man, she also had a thing for tall guys it made
her feel more secure, important and taller to compensate for her 5'2 frame which she was often teased about. For the school girl Mr Roberts was definatley a challenge she was going to take.
Her thoughts began to drift now towards more dirty thoughts, she was a virgin but she had seen such things in movies and read about them in magazines. He wondered what it would be like to have him kiss her passionatley tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. For him to hold her small frame against the warmth of his big body. |