Candace,…. I mean Mrs. Peterson, the PTA President,…. just continued lying on
Candace,…. I mean Mrs. Peterson, the PTA President,…. just continued lying on her bed, scrolling through my phone,…. as I waited.“I really like this one. She’s probably good with her tongue too.” She held the phone so I could see the photo of my co-worker, Colleen, playfully sticking her tongue out at me. “Well, I’ll have to think about her now, won’t I? So, go ahead and get started with my butt massage, pet. Do an extra good job and I may forget about your friend.”She wiggled her hips a little then uncrossed her legs to spread them just enough. It didn’t always come to this, but after having me masturbate in front of her in my classroom earlier today,…… “My orgasm will need to be one to remember. Understand?”I did understand, as my fingers kneaded the flesh of her butt cheeks, and began to spread them.“You may even have enough time to catch up with…… Colleen, is that her name? Mmmm yes. You might catch up with her for the tail end of happy hour yet this evening. And you can tell her all about our meeting here.” -- source link