"Just hold on," he tells me.I reach up and put my hands over his shoulders, desperately wanting to kiss him, but strangely don't want him to remove hi... mask. I instead lean my head to his neck, tracing warm circles with my tongue. I hear him groan. His hand is back on my nipple, flicking it, rubbing it. His other hand has reached down to the crotch of my jeans. I feel like they must be soaked through with my juices. He rubs his hand roughly against them, I can feel the pressure through to my. Her round black eyes were rolling and the mischievous smile was playing on her lips. Being a suave guy that I am, I replied, “Of course, your eyes, Neena!” She gave a look of slight disappointment and said, “Oh, I thought you were going to say … My breasts!” and laughed. I laughed too and said, “I can only comment about the things I have seen.” Pat came her response, “If you have not seen something, you need to ask.” I was astounded. She went on, “Any plans for lunch today?” I said, “Nothing in. When the bell sounded announcing the end of class, she heard his voice addressed right at her."Miss Sanderson, stay after class, I want to talk to you."Now, Sally was really nervous. She hoped he would not remark on her naked pussy and backside displayed for his private viewing. If he did, she hoped he would believe it was all a big mistake and that she was not the kind of girl that liked to tease the older male teachers with showing their panties and the like."Miss Sanderson, I wanted to. And the tremors took me over the precipice with her. When her mouth let loose, there was a soft "Oooohhhhhh!"I rolled sideways, carrying her in my arms, so she ended up laying full length on top of me. I sighed, "My lovely little Cindy. I love you."Soft lips touched mine. "I love you, too, Dan. Always did. Always will." Forever." Yes, some people might think our conversation about love is sappy, but I am perfectly happy with it, and from Cindy's sweet, post-orgasmic smile, so is she. The words.