The last bell rang and students began fleeing the school like wild animals. Very soon the whole place was pretty much empty leaving Smita as one of th... few students left in the building. She hoped Mr. Sinha would be alone in the teachers waiting lounge. She walked up the stairs to the lounge stuck her head in the door & spotted Mr. Sinha sitting alone grading some papers. She quickly unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse to create a more conducive atmosphere for her request and entered. .. The Mall. That is where I decided to go. I first went to the food court to just look around. A few tables across from me sat a Milf in her thirties drinking a soda and looking a bit lost. She was a teenage boy's wet dream just waiting to happen. She was wearing a pair of loose white shorts and a blouse that buttoned down the front. In other words showing nothing yet leaving everything open to speculation.Then a pair of shapely hips slid into view between me and the Milf. For a second it. Even after that cum dumping fuck, Jess still wanted to be dressed fem. So she started to reapply her wig, breasts and sat down at the table to redo her makeup. He had walked out without saying anything, but he gave her a look of approval. She could hear him in his room while she looked at the crack in the mirror, Jess just kept replaying these dirty events in her mind but with a look of pride in herself, she had managed to bag two men on the same night. Fuck yeah!‘OMG’ Jess said aloud.The table. She came downstairs apparently dressed beautifully and quite ready for her Al, as I was telling her all day how much Al really adored her blond hair, nice tits and shapely ass. And that he confided this things to me when we were both ‘beering’ up on weekends…so-to-speak. I also told my wife Susan that, when he was really boozed up, Al told me he really would just love to fuck her. That Al and I just smiled…over the truth of course. Anyway, the door bell rung and handsome.