I'm five foot three and weigh just under a hundred pounds so he said he had a clothing company that was looking for a hot inked female to model one of... their clothing lines. That was fun and it got me out of the house and soon I found myself getting more ink. My tattoo artist and I decided that all my work would be in shades of black and gray. The camera loved the black ink on my pale skin and my modeling started getting me noticed. I sat up an Instagram page to promote myself and soon I was. I walked to my first class which was Gym. When I went to the locker room to change I saw the teacher's door wide open. I went in there to see who I would have this year. When I went in there, there was no one there. I dressed out and went into the Gym. When the teacher walked out every girl gasped and started whispering. I would've laughed if I didn't do it too. His glacier blue eyes just made me lose my breath. It was the same man that offered me a ride."My name is Jake Atkins. You can call me. I clenched my mouth closed, but after drenching my fingers in my own juices, as I slid them inside my needing hole, I couldn’t help moaning. My eyes flew open as I heard a knock at the door. Did someone hear me… I abruptly wiped my fingers across the seat of my chair, pulling my skirt into place and slipping my shoes back on. “Umm, come in?” I said in my most confident non guilty voice. Paul stepped in. Now, I know that teachers aren’t supposed to have favorites, but I’d watched Paul grow. We hit it off straight away but despite my subtle innuendo and more direct approaches that I would like to get more intimate she was not showing any interest in me whatsoever. However, she was quite attracted to hubby, perhaps because he spent time with her and her son playing various sports in the pool. Keith was lapping up all the attention he was getting and as it’s usually me who gets all the action this was an unusual turn of events. Over the next few days I suggested to hubby that he.