Your mother is a woman. Of course she’d prefer a romantic movie over an action film,” Max said. “She’s not taking a side.”“Maybe so,” Ro...bert admitted grudgingly. It did make a certain amount of sense.“You might want to keep that in mind when you’re dating. Taking a girl to a romantic movie impresses her more than taking her to an action film,” Max said.“I didn’t think about it like that,” Robert said looking at his father with a little more respect.It seemed to him that his father was always. 'You are! I am so flattered!'''How could I possibly forget a student who took four of my courses? And who always took the same centre aisle seat, on my right, third row from the front.' He glanced at my legs. 'You're in jeans now, I see. Pity. Those little skirts of yours! Oh, my God! Your legs used to drive me insane! It was merciless, how you tortured me with them without ever, not even once, introducing yourself to me.' My face was burning but he was far from the first to comment on my. Making both of them so hard and erect. I teased one pinching making it harder, and I reached for the pants hanger with the other hand. I pushed the clip on the pants hanger open, held my nipple still with one hand and closed the clip on the nipple. Using the hanger as a makeshift nipple clamp. The pain felt delicious.It spread from my nipple down my stomach to my pussy. I teased the other nipple and then attached the other clip on the hanger to it. I allowed the hanger to fall over on its side,. "I jumped off his leg, turned and tugged my dress up to my waist. I leaned forward a little to help his view. His hand went to my bottom and caressed the cheeks along the panty line."Ooh Sir, you are naughty." I told him"Ever been spanked girl?"I looked over my shoulder and put my finger to my lips, "No Sir."He laughed, and then added, "Ok Girl, get your tummy over my leg here."I turned around again and lay over his leg. He pulled my dress up to my hips and then tugged my panties down. Slap,.