He was one handsome cop!We were the only ones home so I took the opportunity to stare at Taylor's beautiful face. He had a square jaw that many All Am...erican Jocks seem to have. His blond hair was fashionably long and his facial hair made that pretty boy face, seem rugged and somewhat sinister. I watched his pecs as they rose and fell with each breath that he took. How I wanted to lick his chest and suck on his nipples. I knew my chances of doing that were null. Taylor had stated several times. I arrived home after coming up with a plan on how to make this work. But, as usual, I went and made us dinner which was part of my daily chores. After a few minutes I made a big bowel of pasta that should keep us fed for the oncoming weekend. I sat down and ate my dinner while also multitasking as I did my homework. It was around seven pm before I had finished up but I still had a bit of time left before my dad got home. So, I went upstairs and changed into something comfier but it also had to. "You mean you broke up?" It wasn't a romance. I liked to fuck him, that's all. I know you never like it, but it's not what you think it is." I can intellectualise it but I'm still the one who feels humiliated. I'm the one who goes to work every day not knowing if you'll be home and wondering who's cock is entertaining you." Stop. Don’t go on. I know how you feel." You don't. How can you have any idea? How could you know unless it happened to you?" It happened to me this evening. I was sent. ” You cross your legs as you look at me with a smile on your face. Your long tanned legs stretch out in front of you, the white knee socks a contrast against the legs. Your skirt is short and as your legs cross, it creeps up a little, exposing more of your smooth golden thighs. They look so smooth, it is all I can do to not reach over and start caressing your thigh. “Jealous of what? Algebra lessons? ““Oh Mr. Setzer. Don’t be silly. I didn’t even bring my textbook. They would be.