He was right. There was nothing really for her there. Nothing that she couldn’t get elsewhere. ‘Well, maybe not, but where else would I go?’ ‘...Maybe somewhere closer. There are some towns up north that are starting to grow. And of course there are cities in the southern states, but they’re on the east coast and probably not any cheaper to get to.’ Not looking at him, she sighed again. ‘Even if it only cost a hundred dollars to get somewhere else, it would still take me six months to save. And. It would be wise to invest in the education early on. The classes started a month later, held every morning at 6am for an hour a day.I sat in the back row, but Jaya madam, the teacher, soon made me sit in the front row. It was an experience I could not easily forget. Sitting so close to her, I could smell the fragrance of her body. Every morning as we arrived one after another, she would be sitting in her usual chair, a whiteboard near at hand, waiting for us. As we took our places she would. We touched, necked and caressed each other on the dance floor under the quiet gaze of my husband. At one point, I reached down and felt his erection through his trousers while allowing his tongue to explore my mouth. His erect penis was much larger than my husband's. I could feel my pussy leaking as my arousal grew. Since Oscar had instructed me to not wear my panties, my secretions were tricking down my legs and coating my inner thighs, making them quite slippery as Johan explored my body on. I sat and inserted a five-dollar bill in the slot, and the video started. It was gay porn. YIKES! To each their own, but that is not my viewing choice. I scrolled through the selections, settling on a movie showing two busty mature women, one blonde and one redhead, sucking and fucking a younger hunk with an impressive cock. I giggled out loud since I wouldn’t be watching the movie. My focus would be on the hard cock next door that I would be blowing. Just then I noticed that the guy already.