I might be able to persuade the chap who looked over the tenders to use it as a project for his students to keep an eye on but learn from watching a s...mple project in progress.”“Clever man! You won’t be able to do anything about that until after our meeting on Monday but whatever our decision we’ve still got to clear it with the Council and I can have a word with Owen Davies.”“Ready for Monday then?”“I reckon. Thank you, my Terry. I can’t tell you what a support and encouragement you’ve been. There were so many hot 19 year old chicks wearing micro skirts and low-cut tops, just begging to be fucked. I had a few too many beers and ended up making a fool of myself on the dance floor. With my liquid courage, I got in the middle of a group of girls dancing and was busting out all of my best moves. In reality, I probably looked like a jackass, but the girls seemed to find it funny. Eventually most of the girls left the dance floor, but one chick stayed behind to dance with me. A hot. Knowing Iris as well as he did, he knew she was probably asleep seconds after that light went out, knowing how much the children she taught ran through her. They loved everything about her; his own daughter came home one day after school to tell him just how pretty her smile was. "Daddy, Ms Iris has the most prettiest smile. She's always smiling and laughing." His daughter would often throw herself on him as if she was swooning. "She's the best teacher, Daddy. I wonder why she has no kids of. She reaches for the waist of her leggins and pushes them down. I start to get up and as I do she turns and sits on the edge of the table. Her skin is smooth, she is glistening. She puts her left foot up on the table as I kneel infront of her. I kiss her thigh, higher and higher as I get closer to heaven. Little licks, just to tease. Kisses all around with gentle sucking like giving a hicky. With my right hand I reach around her raised thigh and hold her down. She moans lightly. I hold her back.