After a few moments, he stood, and she rested her top half on the desk she’d been leaning on. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks, to give ...him better access as well as a perfect view. I marveled at the delicate, so clearly wet pinkness of my former teacher’s pussy, until his body obscured our view again. As he thrust into her, the desk she was leaning on slid on the floor, which made them move with it to stay stable, and the angle changed. We now had more of a side view, and the sight. " Really, kool, I'll go tell Mark." Nah, let me, he trusts me."On the ride home, we talked more about life. He looked at me and said;"Why are you so nice to me?" I don't know." Thanks..." For?" Bring nice to me."I knew Jake was made fun a lot, because he had the voice of a 9 year old. I thought it was a major turn-on.We went down his street, he looked at his feet with a sad look on his face."Whats wrong buddy?" I don't want to go home yet, I was having fun with you."He was holding his phone,. " "In a way, yes, only she's not my missus." "You looking at dildos for another man's wife?" He raised his coffee cup and blew off some steam. "Whatever." He sipped. "I was sent here by a woman, that's what I mean. Not to buy her a dildo. But to--" "A dare, right? You're not the first guy here on a dare." I scurried over to the counter so he wouldn't have to talk so loud."Take a breath, dude," he said. "I'm not your mom or your priest or your shrink. I sell tickets to fuck movies, okay? Why. "Thank you. All you have to do is remain in control and you will suffer nothing."The lights dimmed and two television screens lit up. One (about eye level) showed a close up of the candle and the Tube — the other (in line with the end of my dick) was, as yet, a white screen."Light it," instructed the Sergeant, "Let's here this boy squeal."Carver leaned over and lit the candle — I could feel the heat on my stomach — it felt like standing next to a ring on a gas cooker. The first dollop of wax.