She rode me like that for several minutes getting a fast pace going, then slowing down, and picking up and slowing down. She leaned down kissing me as...she was making love to me. After a bit, she got up, turned around with her back to me, and guided my cock back inside her. Then leaned forward, rocking back and forth. I reached over and started rubbing her ass, spreading the cheeks of her ass and rubbing my thumb against her asshole, causing her to gasp at the sensation, but then picked up the. " What's the problem, boy. You jus' got started, first job ain't it?"I nodded. "It's all the sex, sir. The fucking in the halls and the way the girls dress and act. Hard to teach in a room where girls are petting boys' cocks and the boys are feeling up their girlfriends." Shoot. They're young. You'll get used to it." Nobody reads the assignments and some of them, I'm pretty sure, can't read at all." Well now, some's here just to play football. They'll disappear when the season's over, be back. A couple of times I ask questions about her life after vaudeville came to an end but she doesn’t seem interested in that part of her life. She says she only felt alive when she had been under the blue light. When I have to leave she gets up and gives me a hug. Then with papery lips a kiss on the cheek. I feel her trying to hold me tight in her arms. I gently hug her back. She feels so frail in my arms. I help her sit back down. She looks up at me and gives me a smile. ‘Than you for today. KNOW!Everyone who knows me knows exactly what I am because I make no secret of it. I wear a thong to the swimming pool, for fuck's sake! So, when I say I've had relations with somebody, mostly it is just a sexy glance or maybe a secret masturbation session from across the way -- like the cotton candy guy. And that turns most of them on SO MUCH that if they ever finally DO get with me they pop before they can even get it out of their pants! And the rest usually get jerked off into a napkin..