Gary grabbed his dick with one hand and showed it to Trina in the mirror, saying, “My morning wood is hard as a rock, sis….I need some relief.”T...rina glanced at the reflection of his engorged penis in the mirror, shook her head and – still talking around her toothbrush – said, “For fuck sake, Gary….. OK…just hurry up.”Gary grinned and said, “Thanks, sis.”With one hand still holding the shaft of his erection, he pulled her panties down to her knees, pushed her legs apart, then lined up the head. I made sure that the disc was safely in my wallet and that the door to the room locked behind me. It was warm outside, but not oppressively so, and I began to relax a bit more, just being out of that room. It didn't hurt my attitude that I was going up to see a REAL, beautiful woman who seemed to have a bit of interest in me, either.I noticed a nondescript black car, parked in front of the office and, for some reason, I hesitated about going up there. I found a place where I could watch the. Probably at least twice a month, if not more, Becky would have to call her out during class for her daydreaming. No one was better at catching her daydreams than Becky.It was so embarrassing to be caught like that, so she tried her hardest to stay focused in that class. Such a feat was no easy task when the beautiful teacher was also her lover and she’d seen her naked every night and often through the weekends.As always when she entered Becky’s classroom she went right to the teacher’s desk.. He was never interesting in learning how to craft anything himself. Now that I have been forced to hand the reigns over to him, I fear my family's company shall now suffer at his hands."As I slowly drank my, way above top shelf, brandy I had been given, he explained all about his son. Turns out his son falls right into the stereotype of a spoiled rich kid dick. He always had money and never had to do anything to earn it. The only claim to fame his father could provide was his son's push to be.