” she proceeded to tell me “ that what turned her on more than anything was the thought of being with me.” I told her I felt the same way and I ...roceeded to have the best phone sex of my life. The next day at work we were very busy but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her nor her me. I think I had more screw ups that day then I had ever had the entire time I worked there. After a while I couldn’t stand just looking at her and not being able to touch her.I walked up to her and said I needed to see. When I was fingering her vagina she tried her best to control her feelings but still I could feel her heavy breaths and moans.Then all of a sudden she changed her position and rotated towards me. For a moment I was stunned but she didn’t get awake and I was relaxed then. It was an even better position for me. No I put my cock inside her thighs touching vagina and used my right hand to hold her and touch her back through her satin frock from behind and with my left hand I was grabbing her ass.. I’ll come in and inspect you and the room. Don’t flush your tissues with your semen, put them in the wastebasket.” I delighted in the miserable look on his face. Docilely, the boy went into the bathroom. I sat at my desk, pulling my skirt up so I could palm my still inflamed pussy. I hadn’t spanked a young student in several weeks, and this had been a nice hard one. I was nearing a second orgasm when the door behind me opened. I swiveled my chair and stood, giving the adolescent one more look. Not in a fighting way. I mean, yeah, she had tried to light me on fire.But that was just professional stuff.Then she undid her jacket and shucked it off, revealing a midriff exposing top and girl-abs that definitely forgave the whole ‘tried to light me on fire’ thing. Holy shit. She slapped her knuckles together and grinned at me as the lyrics to one of those incessantly peppy 1980s dance songs that sounded cheerful but were probably about date rape or something started to fill the air. WHAM?.