“I’m ticklish.”Leighton smirked, briefly considering playing with Taylor’s head, but instead decided to honor her request and journey upward. ...aking Taylor’s leg back in her hands, Leighton kissed her ankle, then slowly worked her way up Taylor’s calf and shin.Taylor couldn’t tell if it was intentional teasing or just nerves, but Leighton’s kisses and licks were too soft to do anything more than drive her batty. She rubbed her leg against Leighton’s face, hoping to get her message across. I was so nervous I actually was shaking my hand when I left it on his desk in the pile. He smiled at me and told me what a great student I was and that he would miss me, as I walked back to my seat. I smiled and said the same about him. He smiled back and I sat down. I thought it would be all over, I thought we would talk about how the year went, and say goodbye to our classmates. But instead he put a video on, about suicide prevention after high school, and he began to read the papers. He went. “Joe and I can give you the money to pay this month's mortgage payment, and you can pay us back after you make the video.”“I just can't do it. It's not a moral thing. Hell, it's not like I'm a virgin. It's not like I'm really married anymore. I don't think I'd have a problem fucking a hot guy, especially since Gerry is with Miss Better-than-me. I just don't want my face out there,” Maya said.“There are other aspects of the adult industry,” Joe said. “I'm calling Bruce. I'm just asking. “Anyone want a massage,” I chuckled.“You can come in,” she said in this mousy little voice. The door was unlocked. She was sitting on the bed in a t-shirt and panties. Her dress was on the back of the chair and her heels piled on the floor, her hair down and her eyes red. “Thanks for the sandwich,” she said, not really looking at me.I repeated my apologies as I sat on the bed next to her, rubbing her neck. I told her afresh I realized this wouldn't have happened if it hadn't been for my stupid.