"It was unnerving to know how seeing those stories on his computer had changed things between us. I'd caught him looking at me before, but I hadn't th...ought anything of it. After all, I did have large breasts and teenage boys seemed enamored by big tits. But now, even when I wasn't looking at him I could feel his eyes on me, touching me, exploring my every curve. On my ass, my tits, down between my legs. It was almost like he was feeling me up with his eyes. It made weird. It made me feel hot. "Yes." She stood up, "Now look, I don't know what you think..." she stopped abruptly as students began arriving.Curtis grinned again as he approached her desk, "I told Ms. Clark some things, personal things, that seemed appropriate to the moment." When he was close enough, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "And I can't tell you how fetching your hair is like that."His warm breath in her ear made her shiver. But he moved back to his windowsill without further enticements. It took her. I’d squeezed into a size 8, fuck it was tight, but I wanted to give some of these guys a treat, by the time I’d finished my shift my twat would be sopping and I’d go home and fuck my husband daft, I’d turned myself on that much.The flu epidemic didn’t stop so I was visiting some people each few days, a few even gave me a key, so I could let myself in without them having to get out of bed or whatever.John was about 70 and very well mannered and he had given me a key as he a really bad case of. All the while she was telling me she did not know what to expect when she arrived and whether I would be easy to work with. She was nervous to start with and was now very relaxed. I asked her over to look at the results of the shots I had just taken.She walked behind me and looked over my shoulder as I scrolled through the shots on the camera. I could feel he breath on my neck and caught the scent of her perfume. “Alan, I would like to try something a bit more sexy”, she said. “Sure, what.