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Lying in bed at night, Charles Rexham was torn. Sean McCarthy, Morey Marsh, Leslie Mallin, which one would be first of this year's seniors? It was a dilemma.

Last year it had been Ava Poorman. At barely five feet tall, she had a killer body. Midway through her senior year, Nurse Bowerman knew that Charles Rexham would have his eye on her. "Ava," the nurse asked her, "don't be embarrassed, I worry about all my senior girls, if you're sexually active, you need to be on the Pill."

Ava blushed. "Ms. Bowerman, we haven't gone that far yet, but I don't think I can say no much longer. I'd been thinking of asking you about the Pill. Thank you."

Grace wasn't wrong about Charles. When he saw Ava, it was all Grace could do to keep him from seducing her before she graduated. She was eighteen, but still.

It's probably no surprise how Nurse Bowerman convinced Charles to leave Ava alone, at least for the time being. "Charles, it's Grace. If you're free this weekend, I'd like to go down to the Cape with you."

"Grace, good to hear from you. It's been awhile, hasn't it? And Grace, when you say go down, do you mean go down or go down?" He laughed.

"I think you know exactly what I mean. Charles. I'll be wearing my knee pads; I hope you'll be ready."

As soon as Grace arrived, he led her to the third floor, to that small, glass enclosed, secluded deck overlooking the Bay. "Shall I get undressed?" He smiled.

"Why don't you let me undress you? That gets me so excited."

"Grace, by excited, you mean wet, don't you?"

"Charles, I was wet when you agreed to meet." As she talked she unbuttoned his shirt, got on her knees and unhooked his belt, then unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. "I knew you'd get hard just thinking about what I was going to do."

As soon as he was naked, he sat on the couch. "Charles, I'm always amazed at how big your cock gets, and you know it's the most gorgeous cock I've ever seen."

As she took it in her hand and slowly slid her hand up and down his shaft, she smiled as she realized that she could barely fit her hand around it. Grace was thinking how good it would feel going in and out of her mouth or in and out of her pussy.

She'd promised Charles a blowjob. To make sure there's no misunderstanding, Grace Bowerman had been looking forward to it. Her panties had been damp, since that phone call; they'd been damp thinking of sucking that big cock. They were damp because Charles praised her skill when she eventually had it all down her throat. They were damp because her mouth work got him so excited that he insisted on fucking her. She wish he was available more than a few times a year.

Charles was hard, but Grace's lips and tongue, had it standing tall like the masts of those sailboats out in the bay. When she wasn't mouth fucking him, she was using her tongue on his cockhead and his foreskin. Going back as far as anyone knew no Rexham man had ever been circumcised.

Rexham wives became experts at massaging a cockhead completely hidden under a foreskin. Grace Bowerman had developed that skill. If there was something beyond expert, she accomplished it. Rexham wives all developed the ability to deep throat. If they didn't develop that skill within the first five years of marriage, Rexham men were well within their rights to divorce them. Divorced women left town in shame. Everyone knew they couldn't please their husbands.

Nurse Grace Bowerman could have given every Rexham wife lessons on cocksucking. Today, she outdid herself; she went crazy on Charles' cock. Licking, sucking, kissing. Telling him how big and beautiful it

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