Joan was wearing a short skirt with thong panties, and a tight t-shirt with no bra that left nothing to the imagination.We waited in the room for abou...t ten minutes until Jack opened the door and let in our first customer. His name is Jeff and he's the father of one of the kids in my class. I was really glad that Joan had her mask on to hide her identity. Jeff came over and sat down next to Joan on the sofa, and he leaned across her lap to give her a hug as they began a long, soulful kiss.It was. She obviously wanted it and I was all too willing to provide.My only concern was performance. Would I be able to give her everything she wanted? There were still lingering doubts, at least in my head, about my virility. After all, my wife of several years left me for another woman. I couldn't help but wonder why. She had never complained about my performance, just, up and left for the arms of another female.She was already highly aroused, her pussy leaking its magic all over my nose, lips and. ”“That could be,” he sighed. “Things kind of blew up, huh?” he commented dully.“Yeah. Teenagers tend to make a mess of things. It’s our defining characteristic.”He laughed. “As much as things have been falling apart around you, you haven’t been making the messes. Mostly, you’ve cleaned them up. Patty told me that once Dr. Spencer got you to focus, it was less than a minute before you put your finger on Marlene.”I nodded. “Until then, I’d been trying to figure out what I’d done wrong. I knew it. Most of it was boring shit that you always talk about, work, hobbies. I couldn't honesty give a shit, all i wanted was to get underneath that dress and into her. My eyes constantly made my way to her cleavage which drew me in like a moth to a flame. At first I tried to cover it but she quickly noticed and before I could apologise she was already positioning herself so they would be on display more. Her legs opened slightly so that her dress came up revealing more of her thigh, and her beautiful.