Her skirts became shorter which had the effect of showing a lot more leg. When sitting at her desk she would open her legs just wide enough to make me wonder if I was going to see the Promised Land. Several times she did open them wide enough to let me see the color of her panties. I knew that she was doing it on purpose, but every time I looked up from enjoying the scenery I would find her looking studiously in another direction. This went on for months and then one morning I glanced over at her and saw that her legs were spread wide and I noticed that she had no panties on. I also noticed that she had a shaved beaver. The sight took my breath away and when I finally was able to tear my eyes away and look up I saw her looking at me with what I can only call an evil grin on her face. It seemed that Glenda wanted to move things onto a higher plane.Over the next couple of weeks Glenda would flash her pussy at me two or three times a week. If she had been single I would have been after. "Somebody will come," she breathed, but she arched under me as my hands cupped her breasts, my thumbs stroking her nipples. Her legs parted of their own accord, as if to urge those stroking hands lower. I shifted my hard body settling between her legs, and she moaned her desire."I need you," I growled as if that was enough. Lowered my mouth to suckle one nipple, teasing the tight bud with my teeth. My hands stroked her hips, her thighs, then one hand cupped her folds. She tensed, whimpered, as my mouth moved lower, stroking her belly.My thumbs parted her, hands lifting her ass, tilting her hips but her voice trailed off to a moan as I took my first taste.She tasted of woman and nature. I feasted on her until she was limp, lapping at her clit, sliding my tongue into her sex and slurping her sweet nectar. The sun beat hot on my backside, the waterfall roared in the background, but all I heard was the soft moan of her pleasure as I took her over into orgasm. We were alone in the world.
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