Her lips reached my pubic hair as she began to pee. She began to suck me slowly but passionately. Rachel took me into the back of her throat then down...as she massaged me with her gullet. My hands gripped her hair as I guided her up and down my cock. Thrusting harder and faster I could feel my pre-cum dripping as her cheeks hollowed with the suction."Oh that's good. I forgot how good your mouth feels."She began to suck harder her tongue licking the underside of my cock Her head began bobbing. Clean and fresh, with just a hint of lavender and something else... "Very good, Justine!" I can barely hear her whispered compliment over the pounding of my pulse!I sigh with relief and longing as she drifts away, murmuring encouragement to other students as she passes.Why, oh why did I take THIS art class! Even as the thought enters my head, the answer niggles at the back of my brain: 'Because, Justine, you have a stupid schoolgirl crush on Ms. O'Connor!'Yes, I have to admit that I took the. ”“Just be my strong, silent Viking.”I smiled. “Okay, dear lady.”We walked on some more. Agnes met a couple about the age of her parents. The woman said, “Agnes, you’re looking good. Who is your young man?”“He’s Eric, my personal Viking. We go to college together.”“He’s not bad, not bad at all.” She smiled. “Tell your mother we said hello.”“Okay, Aunt June. Bye.”The next meeting was not too good. A guy about our age walked up to us and made to push me as he went by. My only response was to not. I ordered a new pair in her size and had them shipped to her.I’d been sitting in the gate area for nearly an hour, having heard the announcement that the incoming flight from Seattle was late and we would depart about half an hour later than scheduled. The gate agent picked up a mic and announced that the flight had just arrived from Seattle and passengers would deplane shortly.I began packing up my equipment and just looked up as the passengers were coming off the flight. The double-take I did.