But I never crossed that line…until recently. And boy did I. There was one boy in particular. He was quiet and shy although very smart. I developed ... fondness for him from the first day he stepped foot in my class 3 years ago. I have been watching him and Ive caught him watching me. So Id done what any responsible woman would do in my position. Id spread my legs and start rubbing myself when I knew he was watching. Not much. Very discretely. I was hoping to drive him wild every day. Hopefully. "No DeniseI shaved everything." She gave me a very harsh look, and I realized mymistake. "No I'm sorry Mummy, I shaved everything." "That's betterdarling, but you missed your eyebrows." "Girls to not have bushyeyebrows dear." "We'll fix that when you in the styling chair." "Otherthan that you look like you have the beginnings of a proper sissyfaggot." I winched at being called a sissy faggot, but said nothing."Well dear the first thing to attend to is giving you a girlish figure."She produced a. I had never felt such passion building inside my body and the feeling of his hardness touching my skin was divine. I wanted to touch him, to get my lips on him and taste this man, to please him like I had never pleased anyone before…but he was in control and I was his to explore and expose. He kissed across my neck and lingered along my earlobes, then lower across my shoulders. He stopped and looked up at me and looked into my eyes and told me to watch him. He wanted to see my face as he. Roger came into the room. “I’m here to get the three of you.” He smiled. “Really, I hoped you, Jar, and Jam would be here but I’m here for Angela.” He walked to Angela who had stood. He took her hand and leaned gently forward to kiss her lips. “My lady, will you come with me?”At that moment, we heard shooting. I hissed, “Jam, close the door!” They all looked at me. I took charge. “Guys, remove your coats and ties. Angela, change into slacks and sneakers. We meet here in under a minute. Guys,.