Author: MrDailySmoke

[MF] Breakfast With Ann

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This is a continuation of my previous story about my time as a trade-school instructor. Previously, 22 year-old Ann and I had a great time pleasuring each other in the back of my Wrangler. As we parted ways that night, Ann asked me if I had to teach the following morning. I didn’t and she subsequently invited me to “breakfast” at her place.

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I got a text from Ann just before I crashed that night. I just finished in the shower when I noticed my phone had a new message. Ann had sent her address and a message that just said “9am, don’t be late”. I was grinning ear to ear as I finished up my night time routine and got in bed. My dreams were, as you would expect, very vivid recaps of the escapades in the Jeep. My mind knew there was no need for exaggeration. Her juices on my chin, her words falling into a jumbled mess as she came, all of it was replayed for my viewing pleasure.

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[MF]Fucking a sexy trade-school student in my Wrangler.

It is always a surprising how much I remember of my 20’s, considering most of it was a study in bacchanalian revelry. Even more surprising is that those moments of revelry are precise and detailed. Not a dreamy, hazy remembrance but a high definition recall of sensation. There were key players throughout that time, but of all of the characters in the life of a 20-something, none were as involved as my Jeep. I had a bright yellow Jeep wrangler.

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When I first purchased it, my girlfriend told me it was too cramped and we would never have any “fun”. She couldn’t have been more wrong. Though, by the time I discovered just what was possible, that relationship had fallen by the way side. I was single, teaching non-traditional students at a trade school and chasing any female that so much as gave me the time of day. It was a glorious time.

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