You spot her at the gym. Leigh Andersson, the daughter of Mr en Mrs Anderson, your theacher, alone?

You spot her at the gym. Leigh Andersson, the daughter of Mr en Mrs Anderson, your theacher, has a lovely olive skinned soft face, big brown eyes, long honey blonde hair, jutting tits and svelte frame. Her arse, like most teenage girls, is a perfect bubble. Standing behind the television, you image her naked; naked, soft, warm, round and firm. Your cock surged at the mental vision of her on all fours with that sweet bum in the air, this gorgeous little seventeen year old bitch with her cunt up to you. Softly you moan, imagining the pleasure that will surge through you as you piston your cock in and out of her.

Leigh is an amazing piece of seventeen-year-old ass. An absolute showstopper! Anywhere she goes, whether is wearing, she garners all the attention a girl can ever want. Then Steve Arin, the principals husband, a good guy, at 55 is he much older, but he has a very quick wit, a nice way about him. "Hello Leigh." he says. Leigh is still in her school. Steve asks to Leigh if she is keen he is there. You watch this schoolgirl's gorgeous little bum in her short tartan skirt. You wonder if Steve is thinking the same thing.

You watch a few minutes to the other screens, but you don't see much action. You look back at th gym's screen and you are relieved to find Leigh and Steve facing away from you, lying on their stomachs, diagonally away from the camera, with Leigh the closest to you. They are side-by-side, but not too close. You are momentarily distracted by Leigh's smooth, rounded thighs that disappear under her skirt to give rise to her bubble of a bum.

They have a conversation about woman. "Well," he says, "I haven't been with a woman for a while now." He hesitates, "To be honest ... with my wife." As with all girls, Leigh is eager for the inside story. Slowly he starts, "Well, to be honest, Leigh, women my age ... well ... I just can't find them attractive. Sure, they're good company and all, but they just don't ... well ..." "Yes, go on ..." urges Leigh. "They just don't turn me on. I like younger women. I'm in my fifties now ... Damn, I'm older than I can bear. The young women I want ... just aren't interested."