I do make some money from it, modeling you kno, catalogues and ads, no smutty stuff. I've had offers.I nodded and said I wasn't surprised.Do you think... about it all the time? She frowned at me.Well, I said carefully, I guess off and on, yes, pretty much all the time. It's natural I'm afraid.Have you done it? She asked blandly, not looking at me. Copulated I mean?I shook my head and said no, uh uh.How big is your thing, your penis?I just blinked at her.Well, come on, she said, is it big enough? I. "Is there anything I can do for you, Ma'am?"Alex immediately cursed himself. He'd tried so hard to suppress an honorific title that he knew was totally inappropriate, but the young woman giggled. She obviously didn't mind his mistake."Just call me Zara," she said. "Look, I don't want to waste your time but could we just check the offices to be sure he isn't here somewhere?" Erm..." said Alex who wasn't sure that this was such a good idea even if Mr St John-Easton was in the building. In fact,. Fucking him vigorously, I asked, “But you don't want just fingers, do you?” “N-No!” “Good. And neither do I.” I removed my fingers and stood. “Don't move.” I went about my preparations, wondering what was going through his mind as he heard the muted click of the door. After a few minutes I returned to his side. “Getting impatient, are we? Ready to have your ass reamed good?” He gave a frantic nod. “Good, good. First tell me—why are we here this weekend?” “What? We're here because it's your. "After school Lisa," he said walking away and she crossed her legs again smiling. She always had a thing for him anyway.. but she hated his class. Her friend looked over and smiled and she smiled back.Later on after school Lisa walked into his class, "Mind telling me what I did wrong?" she asked. "Well, you're out of dresscode.. again.. and you were passing notes in my class!" he said back to her. She turned and walked to her seat. Her dress was riding up and you could see a little bit of her.