The tank top stretched over her small breasts, and on the shirt was this slogan:B.I.T.C.H.Babe In Total Control of Herself.She was maybe twenty-four o... –five, and she exuded self-confidence.“He’s my husband, and he’s not from the hills, and if Gino so much as fingers a pussy other than mine, I will personally bite off his testicles. My name is Ruth,” she said. She held out her hands, and they shook. George liked her immediately. “Koko send me here – she told me to be here ready to start work. " Pam!!!" he laughed too loudly for the movie theater but nobody noticed.We watched the movie for a while longer. Something got into me. I stared over at him. "So Mr. Patch, ... do you want ME to jerk you off?" Pam?!?! Here!?!?" He looked around nervously.I undid his belt and unzipped his shorts. I held his cock up under his undershirt and started stroking him. His breath immediately got faster. And it wasn't long before his hand went up under my tee shirt, played there a while til it moved to. I made notes and spoke about a few things relevant to my son’s education. I was at the school for more than an hour before I got to go to the teacher’s class.I walked into her class and looked around. I saw her standing by the board, writing things with chalk. I could see my sons name up on the board with things written underneath. She turned to me and I could not think straight anymore. She had dirty blonde hair, tied up. She had amazing sharp blue eyes and a mouth that was just made for. "The voice is coming from a mirror, to the right of me, it's hugeeeee. Like fucking big okay. My head feels clear, empty almost, almost, that itch is still there. Wait, I haven't been talking this entire time. I furrow my brow and focus my thoughts: Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. "Very funny sweetheart." Thank you, what's your name ma'am?" Avana." Pretty." Ditto." I blush, like actually blush, I haven't done that shit in a while, it's her fucking voice, so soothing and warm and sultry and.