You flip me over and pin my hands to the bed with one hand, cupping my face with the other. "My turn" you say. I just smile and kiss you rougher, wrap...ping my legs around your waist. You reach behind me and unclasp my bra, flinging it off. You kiss down my neck, gently biting and nibbling until you get to my breasts. One hand squeezes and is playing with the nipple of my left one as your mouth trails along the right one, kissing and biting everywhere but the nipple.I arch my back and moan, a bit. Jones called me over to her desk. I could smell the odor of cum, as I walked over to see what she wanted, and when I got to her desk I think she could too. She said to me, “Are you okay because your face got a little flushed a little while ago.” I answered, “Yes I’m okay.”(Just wanting to get out of there.) She then said, “Can you come back to my room at the end of the day?” I told her, “I can’t, my grandparents are visiting and I have to be home as soon as school is over as we were going out. "God, yes," I said. "Two sugars. One cream."Laci came in with a tray. "Do I look like a waitress?" The tray held mugs of steaming coffee and a sugar bowl and little pitcher of cream.I looked. She was wearing a nightshirt, long t-shirt looking thing that ended at the thigh. It did little to hide some rounded curves and a nice pair of titties that despite the absence of a bra, were NOT sagging. In the back of my mind I was entertaining the thought that she was actually attractive. I took the. That afternoon when my wife came in I asked her if she had given any thought about what we talked about she said she had, she gave me a funny look and said I dont understand why you would have a fantasy like that but Im just glad its not something worse so I guess I will do it for you with some minorchanges I will wear my white sundress with no bra but I will wear panties and I think it would be best if I called you and tellyou about it because it would be hard for you to hide in the closet for.