He had grey hair and a grey beard, and warm blue eyes. With a curious but kind look on his face his eyes wandered over April. ‘Good.’ He said. ‘...Very good.’ He closed the door behind him and walked over to the desk. He got a yellow folder out and opened it. Then he started to recant Aprils history. ‘I know.’ April said disinterested. ‘I know who I am, no need to tell me.’ ‘I just need to be sure my information is correct.’ He said while he kept on reading from the file. April nodded. . "Uncle Jim!" she gasped, leaning forward with her hands on the edge of the basin, supporting her weight while her knees threatened to buckle. She felt his hands at her bosom, undoing the buttons, slipping the shirt over her shoulders, feeling his brush down over her bare buttocks and it fell behind her to the floor to cover her soaking panties. From behind her, he circled his arm around the front of her, fully cupping her right breast in his hand as his other hand massaged her neck and shoulder. I wonder if he is, MMMMMM well, I am sure I will find out, he told himself. Next class he decided to make eye contact with the beautiful Mr. Crawford. Sure enough, their eyes met just once during the lecture and they both knew. Charlie's heart pounded the whole hour. He excused himself once to take a drink of cold water which he kept near his desk. At the end of the class the only one to come forward to talk to the professor was the shy Mr. Crawford. “Dr. Post, sir, I hope I am not taking too. She moans and lifts her hips up as he enters her. I grab her hand and place it on the cock of the guy next to me. She starts stroking it while she’s getting fucked. He is fucking her hard, pumping his cock in and out of her quickly. I can tell that they’re both going to cum soon. She reaches down with her empty hand to rub her clit. This must have pushed him over the edge because he bucks a little faster, then stops. He pulls out of her and takes the cum filled condom off his cock and tosses it.