I quickly retreated. I was disappointed but had no right to feel jealous or jilted or anything else. It was the most natural thing in the world. Still...I couldn’t help feeling terribly disappointed.Determined not to go back home, I drove around town for a while thinking. It began to rain and there is nothing more depressing than the flip-flop of windshield wipers whisking back and forth in the darkness. The shimmering streetlights remind me of an old movie where the bad guys have just murdered. She removed my jeans and started stroking my penis with hand. I sensed that she had never given a blow job, so I asked her if she would like to. She just gave pecks to the pubic area and became very shy.Realizing that this is my move now, rolled her back on the bed and removed her trousers in the same motion. Started kissing her thighs, inner thighs and she was taken aback. Slowly moved my fingers over her panty and began kissing over panty. She was trying to hold off as she was ashamed of her. .." Ron began but she held her hand up to him."I know your favoritism of Rockbridge and how you have bragged on this boy for the past several years. I know you'd like to see his grade changed to allow him to play but I'm just not sure he deserves the change." I made an error after the final exams and gave the boy an F on his final test when that grade was supposed to go to Dave Simpson, the next name on my class list" Pamela said. "Actually Mike aced the test and it carried enough weight to. Then she unlatched her skirt and let it fall to her feet. The full power of her physical form was now revealed to him. She possessed the thighs of a cyclist and the carved abdomen of a belly dancer. She stepped out of the skirt and in a single motion kicked her leg up to a fixed position over her head. ‘Wow Doc, this is quite a show! How did you know I like flexible bitches?’ ‘Oh I did my homework. I know all about you.’ she said looking down on him coolly. ‘Yeah, like those dancers I fucked.’.