She had folded his underwear for him, sorted his socks. His closet was now sorted by color.She stood in the living room nervously. When he returned, s...e looked at the floor and said. "Did I do well? Did I get enough done? Do I need to be punished, Stan? I tried to be efficient, really ... I did."He could tell that she was on the edge of tears. "Look, uh ... look. This is amazing. This is waaaay cleaner than when I rented it. Its like really anal, but amazing." He noticed that she was still. Introductions weren't needed and we chat about the pretty weather and what is going on in the park. I noticed he was looking me over and realized my nipples were hard and showing through the light fabric of my dress. I felt my face flush and my thighs were moist from my juices. We walked around the park looking at exhibits and chatting. I took every opportunity to lean over and let him look down my dress at my braless tits. I was attracting the attention of several guys watching the show I’m. It wasn’t the first time in my teaching career that girls had done this sort of thing and I was usually able to ignore it, but Elizabeth had a definite effect on me. Once I had even masturbated at night to the thought of having her in bed with me, although I knew that I should never really become involved. --- That sunny Friday afternoon I was in a good mood. It had been raining every day for the past two weeks but finally the clouds had cleared away and the weather forecast predicted that the. I certainly hoped she did. “I mean, obviously I like you enough to fuck you. And if you can get back here again or I can get back up to Prairie, I’m sure we’ll do it some more. But don’t expect me to be a girlfriend, okay?”“I guess. What are you trying to say?” I drew circles around her left nipple with my tongue.“I’m trying to say I’m not going to just wait for you. We’re seniors and there are other boys I’m interested in. I won’t be faithful to just you. Or to anyone for a few years.”“Oh..