Jaymes was leaning on her desk saying goodbye to the students as they were quickly leaving. She looked so good on this day too. Her hair was down and ...he was wearing a red blouse with a black skirt that came down about 2 inches below her knees. She was wearing black stockings and open toed strapped high heels. As the last person left and the door closed, she looked towards me and said, ‘Okay, come up here so we can go over this essay and your grade.’ I said sure and made my way up there. She. Eventually we agreed on a pact which would allow ourselves the right to talk only to one another about our new found interest and where we could allow ourselves the luxury of enjoying without guilt our exploits. Soon our plan was put to the test as we met up with the others again, and neither of us betrayed the pact. As the evening approached I got ready in my room and was a little surprised to get a call from Steve, he asked me if I was OK and was upbeat, but then he said something strange. “Oh, no one special,” he said.She reached over and took his hands in hers, remembering to say “Ollie-Ollie-Oxen-Free”. He laughed and looked at her.“You’re thinking of Karen Mayes, aren’t you?” she asked.“Do you know Karen?”“I know of her,” Tara replied. “All the Sisters know about you and Karen Mayes.”Kyle tried to hide his annoyance. “And what exactly do you all know about me and Karen Mayes?”“Mostly just the basics,” Tara said.Kyle considered what Tara had said and seemed mollified. “It’s. Whilst outside, I surveyed the scene. The place where the toilet block was virtually deserted. Then I heard the other guy come out of the cubicle, but he never appeared outside. I was enraptured, unsure what to do next. I re-entered the toilets, and saw a man in his mid fifties, slightly overweight and balding, standing at the piss trough, slowly wanking a short, fat cock. At that moment, I knew I wanted to make that juicy cock cum! I held open the cubicle door and invited the gentleman to come.