I wasn’t sure why though. I wasn’t particularly attracted to her physically. She was a bigger girl, around 5’8 and 230lbs with a dark complexion... courtesy of her Latina heritage. Her tits were large but without all the firmness that a teenage girl usually has at that age. It was hard to tell though because she was as unsexual as you can get! While she hadn’t admitted anything to us, we were guessing that she was either gay or possibly leaning towards transgender. For formal events she tended to. The doorbell rang twenty minutes later, and she could see the cable company van parked in the driveway as she walked to the door. When she answered it, she got quite a surprise.Fantasies instantly flittered through her mind as she drank in the sight of the hunky cable man. She guessed that he was in his mid twenties, and filled out his uniform in the most interesting ways. She was so engrossed in drinking in every detail of him that she didn't notice the slight widening of his eyes.Before she. ...only two hours, 12 minutes until I see Kate."Finally, the bell rang, and I was even happier than my students, if that waspossible.I sauntered down the hall to her classroom as cheerily as possible. "Readyfor a break, Miss Sanders?" I asked."Just give me a couple of minutes to pick up," she said. The tables werestill covered with half put-away poster paint kits. "Let me help," I offered;she seemed genuinely grateful.At the coffee shop, she seemed more relaxed than I had ever seen her, but. Charles moved away from me and walked over to the fridge to get some butter out to try to lubricate his cock enough to enter my little pussy. I flipped off the table and ran for the stairs, Charles grabbed at my shoulder but his butter covered hand slipped off my skin. I jumped the first couple of steps then jumped the next couple giving me a slight gap over him, he then dived up the stairs trying to grab my legs as I was just about to make it over the top step, this caused me to fall forward.