As you enter the classroom Bruce says in his loud deep voice, “You look way too pretty to be my teacher?”. You blush and say “Well, what are you...even doing in this class all alone?”, as you walk over to his table. “I was supposed to be getting math tuition but the poor guy is absent, aren’t you the girl that was smiling at me in the hallway?”, says Bruce. “To be fair you did smile at me first”, you defensively reply, as you now lean forward with your hands on the desk. “I couldn’t help it…. Then shesaid that I would have to have my parents sign so I could be on thesquad. That was when I started to realize my dream of being acheerleader like Amy was not going to come true. Then when I told herthat would be ok (not that it would be really), she said that being acheerleader was only for girls and I would not be allowed to even tryout. I was totally crushed at that.Thankfully, Amy would let me try on her uniform a few times. I so wantedto be allowed to wear that cute sweater and. Quepourrait me faire ces hommes si j'?tais seule, sans maman. Ma peurredoubla ... mais mon d?sir aussi. Dans ma petite culotte, ma minusculeverge durcissait et mouillait. Heureusement l'h?tel n'?tait pas loin.Apr?s ?tre rentr?es par une discr?te porte qui donnait sur l'arri?re, mam?re me reconduisit dans ma chambre.- Ma ch?rie, je t'ai aussi achet? un sandwich. Tu ne peux pas venirmanger ce soir dans la salle du restaurant. Tout le monde s'attend ?voir mon fils et pas ma fille. Il faudra m?me. We had a nice dinner and some drinks... a bit more than we should but it was fun, Herbert would rub my back and my legs as we sat at the table, and he would hold me close and massage my ass as we danced, a couple of other men cut in on us so I danced with them also, they were rugged looking black men, it looked strange me a 50 year old sightly over weight white women dancing with guys who could be my sons, Herbert told them he was my husband so things didn't get to out of hand, although they.