"Umm, nothing sir." What are you thinking about? What's going through your head right now, Belinda?" Ooohhh, sir. I can't say. Don't make me," she gro...aned.Kenny began to gently massage her neck and shoulders. He wondered if her use of 'don't make me' held any significance and decided to go with it. Perhaps she was responding to the fact he was a teacher, an authority figure."Tell me, Belinda. Tell me now, do as you're told," he ordered."Ummm, I'm thinking about you touching me, sir," she. I would take my cock in my hand and turn to face the glory hole and stroke for my personal enjoyment and for the guy in the next booth. It was an extreme turn on to watch his fingers waving, attempting to lure me for putting my hard cock through the hole to his side, where he replaced his fingers and his eyes with the mouth. His curling tongue would take my cock inside his warm, wet mouth. Now with the sounds of cock sucking coming from the TV and from the other side of the hole or sometimes. ” I sputtered. “We’ll be done soon.” With that she bounced away, leaving me in no doubt. She wanted me to see. There was just no way any girl would sit like that in a skirt with no panties and not expect to be seen. So that let me throw out the “innocent sister” option. That left me with teasing; either at my expense, or for both of our enjoyment. I thought through my options as I finished practice. What could I do to figure out what was happening? I had a startling revelation. The. ‘Oh yes I remember the girl behind the counter saying your name.’ ‘You mean Carol. She told me that she had a customer outside in the shop who had ordered the car and looked as if she would kill if she didn’t get it.’ And he laughed. Nadine joined in. ‘Yes I must have looked a bit frantic. I was worried about not being home when my son got back from school. My name’s Nadine.’ They formally shook hands with small smiles on their faces. ‘Another coffee?’ asked Adam. She only hesitated slightly..