"You'll do anything?" you ask, making sure I understand the extent of what I had just said."Anything," I confirm."Clothes off, in my room, on the bed,... now," you demand.I quickly follow your orders. Removing my blouse and my plaid skirt. I eagerly unhook my bra and let it drop to the floor. I slide off my lacy pink panties and let them join the pile of fabric around my feet. Now fully exposed, I prance to your bedroom and sit softly on the edge of your bed. You follow.You walk to the tall. . da habe ich genug von meinen Eltern geerbt. Meine Eltern! Vielleicht ist das der Grund, warum in mir so eine Leere herrscht? Sie sind früh gestorben und waren nie richtig für mich da. Aber auch das kann es nicht sein.Ich seufze, nehme einen tiefen Schluck meines Lieblingswhiskys- ein 16 yo Glen Moray- und schaue aus dem Fenster. Draußen regnet es und der Himmel ist grau. Im Hintergrund höre ich das Knistern des Kamines in meinem Büro. Da Klopft es an der Tür. "Herein", sage ich Richtung Tür.. I knew that she was married and had a child that’s only a couple years younger than me, but I was hoping they wouldn’t be at home tonight otherwise I didn’t know what to expect once we got to her place.My teacher was only gone for a couple of minutes but I already got hard real quick again, as I kept dreaming of how I’m going to fuck my hot teacher on the bed she and her husband sleep in, I don’t know what exactly it was that made me want to murder my teacher’s husband and just fuck the shit. ”Susan said, “I understand. Ok, no sex. How bout a nice massage.”He thought for a minute and followed Susan to her cabin like a lost puppy. Soon as they walked into her room, she removed his shirt and shorts. She told him to lay face down on the bed and close his eyes. He heard her shoes hit the floor and she straddled him. She bent over to apply some lotion to his back. That’s when he felt her bare breasts and nipples grazing his back. Apparently her bra was on the floor with her shoes. She.