It’s natural, na? Let’s continue this class another time okay?My sexy mallu MILF teacher stood up and left without her books, pouch and not even w...iting for my response. I rushed to the door to look for her. Beena was walking fast to the stairs. I remembered that her staffroom was on the same floor.I wondered why she was rushing up the stairs. It was then it dawned me that the teachers’ washroom was upstairs. I checked the floor for anyone and realized that it was deserted more than a haunted. "Yeah, you're right." He sighed. "I wish we did, though." His lips curved down. "I've still got all of this pent-up energy." I thought you and Sue were finally making love again." Not really. Oh, we go through the motions, but she isn't feeling much. Plus, with the kids here in the room..." He grinned sheepishly. "Call me a little self-conscious, but I'm having some performance anxiety. There's nothing like really getting into it, and feeling a hand on your leg, and realizing it isn't Sue's.". She licked it, and immediately went into a coughing fit. Smiling, he passed her a paper cup of water over the counter."Is an acquired taste, as they say. Special hot and not for every body."I paid him, and thanked him again for Julie's water."Is pretty girl, pleasure to see again. And ten, twenty, thirty pence change. Thank you all and good night!"The girls were again impressed by the quality of the salad and the size of the portion. It was clearly a pleasant change for the man to have. After talking to them for a couple of hours at dinner, I didn't think we had a lot in common.Jess had met Chris at work; they both worked in a large insurance office. Lately Jess said we didn't go out enough and she felt bored all the time. That's when she told me she asked Chris if she and her husband would like to go out for dinner with us on Valentine's Day.When we arrived at the dinner table the Henry's were already seated. They stood up when we arrived. I was a bit surprised that they were.