The next morning I wake up and Charlie has already left for work. My phone goes off and it’s a text from James. “How was your night? Dream of me?�...��I haven't even read the message and my pussy contracts. “It was amazing! And yes I had a dream of you.” “How could it be amazing?” James asks. “I wasn't there to fuck you.”Not surprised by his statement, “well Charlie knows how to take care of me when I need it.” Which is true. Charlie could make me feel more like a women. When his cock is. "I'm Dennis," he introduced himself. "You're Karen Wagner, I know."I nodded, blushing a little. "Nice to meet you, Dennis." It's nice to meet you!" He smiled, and we chatted about the ordeal the school was making me go through.The principal opened the door. "Ah, some eager students, I see," he smiled.I dashed into the building, with the guys right behind me. A school bus was just pulling up to the door to let out a load of students."Miss Wagner?" the principal called, and I stopped. ”.I pounced on the occasion “so you do make some things to make yourself hot, I mean ‘warm’ is that not it mom?”.I could see a sense of horror run through her eyes for a movement, what is she was caught, seemed to be on her mind. She replied that she has to bear with the cold in a very weak voice. I straightly came into the topic,“I think you also look for the help of some young boys to get your needs in place”. She was shocked and her reactions gave me the confidence that I can get her mouth. I laid next to her, arm draped over her, tracing the curve of her hip with my fingers.I then began nuzzling her neck, kissing and licking much to her delight. She squirmed and giggled as I tickled and licked all those lovely freckles adorning her delicious body. I moved further south with my lips, my hand moving from her sides to her golden bush. I suckled, nibbled, licked and kissed her breasts while my fingers danced over her lips now moist with her dew.Her voice cracking as she encouraged my.