She touched his cheek and kissed him deeply pulling him on top of her. She felt his cock rub in between her thighs. ‘You feel that?’ ‘Yes,’ sh...e giggled. ‘Always this with you. How do you make me this way?’ ‘I’m all charming and stuff.’ He laughed. She slid his pants down as he kissed her and pulled his shirt off of her. He looked at her with longing and cupped her breast swirling his tongue around her hard nipples, licking and biting, making her moan. ‘Andrew,’ she whispered. ‘Rose.’ He slowly. He was in deep conversation with anEastern European man who had arrived a half an hour earlier and theywere heading for a door into the warehouse adjoining the office when thelunchtime hooter went off.They paused listening and then Mister Arnold turned to her."Off you go to lunch now girl, I'll be checking up on you later."She sat there a second fearfully looking at him, she had hoped that hehad forgotten about the canteen, but then she saw the expression changeon his face and she got up."Ys. Those tight little t- shirts, and skimpy skirts. It's about the way you act, swaying your hips like a woman , using your body to manipulate men. As a teacher I see it as my place to teach you a lesson. One which you will never forget" Sir?" Mandy enquired, sensing a definite change in his demeanor.Gone was the distant and detached teacher, in his place was , well , Mandy didn't quite know, but she knew she liked it."You know" he went on " I jack of everyday after I see you in homeroom,. She didn’t hear Dick get up, but she gasped when she sensed him lurking behind her. “I’m done with this cup if you’d like to wash it up,” he said, reaching both arms around her body to place the cup in the sink. Making his intentions crystal clear, his hands gripped the sink on both sides of her, encircling her in his grasp and pinning her body to the sink. She squealed with shock when she felt the old man’s hot and heavy breath on her neck and then, as he moved even closer, his rampant cock.