I'm worried that telling him I like him like that would make it awkward between us." Who is it?" David asked."Ron, actually," replied Craig."Actually,... has anyone seen Ron?" I asked"Oh, that reminds me," David said, "Ron gave me this note for you."I opened the note, it said: "meet me in the bathroom on the English hallway at 2:45."At the appointed time, I excused myself from class and headed to the bathroom. Ron was pretending to use the urinal. I walked up to the one next to him."He does have a. Long honey-blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail and a discreet tattoo wrapped around her left ankle, she was probably a student at one of Manhattan's many universities. She stood squarely on the model stand and without hesitation allowed her robe to slip from her shoulders.The high, angled lights threw the girl's physique into stark relief, and it was immediately obvious that she was an athlete of some kind. Her body was more solidly built than Catherine's, exhibiting a wonderfully chiseled. . is somewhat scintillating.With that in mind, I did some of my morning routine, dusting, vacuuming, sitting down and watching Days of Our Lives. I checked on my smartphone, my goodness that show has been on since 1965!No call from Richards school, so I was thankful that took care of things.Back to vacuuming, not hearing the front door open and close, and “Hey Beautiful,” with a slap on my rear end.“Richard, you are home early. Did something happen?”“They adjusted my schedule, after removing. I nodded my head, yes. Marge gave me a big smile and closed the door.My first day at Marge's house was a success. I learned some things and just spent the morning with the hottest teacher in the county. I floated home and went right up to my room. I was back on my bed beating the crap out of my dick as I thought of fucking Marge. It didn't take long and I was squirting come up my belly and onto my chest. I didn't believe how much come I was producing now. I cleaned up and decided to go for a.