“Nario,” he said as he finally managed to look up from her pussy. He had a slight accent that I didn’t recognise; I knew nothing of Italian food... or anything else then.Lisa stood and walked towards him. She stood only inches away look directly into his face.“Well Nario, if you take off all your clothes I might invite you to join us and find you a glass of wine. How does that sound?”He turned bright red but nodded enthusiastically again. “Er…. Yes….er… Maam..” he stuttered.“Go on then.”Lisa. Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher Jasmines last parent-teacher interview was scheduled for nine at night, a full hour after the evening was supposed to end. Janet Jones, the mother of Bethany Jones, couldnt make it until this late time because of another meeting. Jasmine was overly tired, and a bit bitchy after a day of teaching followed by an evening of interviews. Most of them had gone well, and she wasnt expecting this one to go poorly, as Bethany was a great student. Jasmine tried to. I asked if there was anything I could do to make, the sentence lighter? One of the guys asked what was I suggesting? I said I didn’t know, but was open to suggestions. At that point all 3 got up and approached me. They stood their in front of me for a moment. The one said they don’t know if they’d ever questioned a woman as pretty as me. I began to get very nervous. They said if I was nice to them, they would work something out. I knew exactly what they wanted and I caved. One of the guys went. “You keep doing that and I will.”Sally removed her finger reluctantly.“Does that make your cunt throb and get wet, Sally?” she asked.“Look at it!” Sally giggled, twisting in her chair and spreading her slim thighs.Marla saw the wetness seeping through the thin crotch of her daughter’s shorts. “Ohhh, that’s very nice, baby! Now, it’s my turn to feel.”She leaned over and pressed her hand her daughter’s crotch, rubbing it, feeling the heat of her sugary cunt through the shorts. Sally squealed and.