.. it can get,” said Randi, standing up. “She’s pretty wild, though. I guess you could tell her how to do it and not be there.”“Is that what...you’re going to do?” I asked, thinking she was working up to how she was going to punish me for squeezing that nipple.She sat down, and looked at me. “Oh no,” she said. “I don’t have a boyfriend either.”I felt myself getting stiff. “I can’t be your boyfriend,” I said, stupidly.“Of course not,” she said seriously. “But you’re the only game in town, right. I searched all the playground comments I had pretended to be knowledgeable about. So this was what they were talking about! Well it felt good for a moment, but I didn't know what trouble it would lead to.The immensity of the problem settled over me. I couldn't leave the soaked panties where she left them. What to do. No time to wash and dry them. I was caught. I took them into the bathroom and started to drop them into the hamper, then stopped. No way would she be fooled by me putting them. .. Have you eaten? I could fix you a plate while Venera continues. Oh, sorry ... Kat, this is Dr Venera Crenshaw. Venera, this is Catherine Harris, the teacher the school board picked to replace me at the day-care ... and my friend."The two shook hands. Kat turned to Lisa. "As a matter of fact, I only heard about this little session an hour ago and it took me this long to find out where it was being held so ... yes ... I would love a bite to eat. But, continue..."Two of the parents squeezed. I wanted to be touched and have a man just use me like his slut.It went on for more than half a year. He'd flirt with me, saying vulgar stuff, verging on sexual harassment, but I loved it. I'd laugh it off and then go home and masturbate. I think he knew it because he'd often tell me about it."Come on Ella, you know I'd show you a fun time. I know you play with that juicy pussy while thinking of me. You imagine me sliding my hard cock between your legs and giving you earth shattering.