I knocked on her office door and a very pleasant voice said, “Please come in.”A woman greeted me in her thirties and she was wearing a small leath...r dress and a white blouse. Her office was small and had a large wooden desk.“Have a seat so we can talk.” I sat down and she seated herself behind her desk. “Miss Smith tells me that you are a very good student but you are having problems in her class. She told me about you and I think I can help you. Would you be willing to do as I say? I. “Holy hell! I told you, didn’t I?” No, don’t make Sam shy again... Please, it’ll be ages before I can get him this hard again. Do something Jonny, anything!“Are you just gonna stand there and gawp or get back here and fuck me too?” Oh shit I’ve done it now...“You what?”“You heard Jonny, get round here and help me fuck him!”“Yes sir!” I thought he’d me more than willing to oblige. That’s it, throw your clothes down there and... Hang on... That’s massive! It’s even bigger than Sam’s, and I. Hell, their home world of Zeltros is one massive party planet where it’s only unacceptable to not have a good time. Never been there myself, but the stories are legendary.The female Zeltron walking a bit ahead of me was quite the looker by any measure. About my age, maybe a couple years younger at twenty-one or twenty-two. Tall, only an inch or two shorter than my six-foot body, well-defined legs, and a generous bust. Her skin, typical of any Zeltron, was a gorgeous shade of deep pink and, from. I then curled around the open wooden gate separating our houses. I placed a cigarette in my mouth. I lit it. Then waited for Mrs. Bush to take the bait. God what was she dressed like. I was hoping for something hot. "Wham! Click! Click!" I heard the front door close. I then heard some heels on the sidewalk. She was getting closer. I took another drag from the cigarette. I blew the smoke out the opening of the wooden gate."Hello! Hello!! Who's there. Is that another cigarette. Who is leaving.