Finding Ms. Bachman, the English teacher waving to him, he realized she had saved a seat. ‘Morning, Cheryl.’ he mumbled, wishing he had remembere... to bring his morning coffee. It was then he noticed Anne Harrington and another mother seated across the aisle. Saying hello to those two ladies as well, he sighed in satisfaction as Cheryl slipped him a Styrofoam cup of coffee. ‘It’s the least I can do for the volunteer help.’ she added. When he turned to strike up a conversation with Anne, he. He moaning, and me panting with the heat of the day, we start to move. Gently, we move in unison. The wind blows on my partially exposed buttocks, as I move my body in towards his, I move my hands up his t-shirt, feeling every blemish, every rib and feature. Our speed quickens, we kiss and kiss and kiss. I try to slow down, but he is having none of it. He instructs me to move faster, faster, faster. I am out of breath as I reach the plateau. I want to stay at that plateau forever. Faster and. More

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