Grant” definitely would... but as I said, times change.It was The Roaring Twenties and skirts were as short or shorter than today, except there was ...normally a fringe of beads which hung at least to mid-thigh. The most popular dances involved wild arm movements which bounced the dresses and caused the beads to swing wildly often times causing the short hems of the skirts to flap upward revealing the tops of stockings– and often more. Women who danced in such a manner were called “Flappers.” In. Mike's wife was visiting her family who lived some distance away so wouldn't be home for a few days. We went to his local for a few pints. Whilst there he seemed quite nervous and a couple of hours in he made his big revelation. Nervously he told me how he'd messed around with a guy when he was at uni. Mainly mutual masturbation with some sucking.After a couple more drinks we ended back at his empty house, sat talking in his living room about what we liked sexually. Although it's all a little. There were 5 boys and 3 girls today. I sat down my papers and gave them a short paper quiz, to pass their time.One of the them, a skinny boy called Viknesh, put up his hand.“Madam, I need help on one of your questions.”I was always happy to know there’s someone wanting to learn, so I walked up to his table. While I was attending to him I saw the boy beside was placing his phone between my legs, using it to take upskirt photos of me.I was flabbergasted, but before I could scold him, Vikesh took. She was playing around on her iPod Touch, as I look at her body out of the corner of my eye ever few seconds. Her smooth legs, her two breasts pushing at the front of her shirt. I would watch the baseball game, but occasionally glance over at her, admiring how beautiful she looked in that shirt as she sat on the sofa, her long legs on the sofa…She must’ve saw me sneaking peeks at her, and saw my obvious erection in the thin fabric.“You like watching men?” She asks out of the blue.“What?” I.