As she was teaching the class, she sat down right in front of my desk and moved her feet closer and closer to my cock. I knew I was in trouble; my ere...tion was now rock hard, if I moved everybody in the class would see erection. She removed her boots when nobody was looking and rested her foot on my crotch “Kiss my feet,” she whispered in a seductive tone. I let out a moan, luckily nobody heard, she just giggled quietly. “Go on ,you know you want to.” My heart started to beat faster and faster.. I teased them both a good bit. Chris did his best to get me to strip and join them, and I did feel the urge to do just that. He was seriously cute, and was a rising junior. But there was no way I was going to take off my clothes or do anything sexual with my brother in the room.Our friends would have found out about it, and then it would have been all over school. Before long, the story would have been that I had done a threesome with Chris and my brother. I knew better than to get caught in. Bobby showed me how to apply the mustache and beard and gave me a can of the cement they used to glue fake hair on faces. Bobby said. ‘I like to call this the Surfer.’ The third disguise consisted of a dark wig that looked like a wig. Bobby said the idea was to make me look like a bald guy with a cheap wig and it worked. This look came with a bulbous nose that made me look like a heavy drinker. This was topped off with a pair of steel rimmed glasses. With a little bit of makeup to add age I. Her hanging breasts were in profile. "How do you know that?" Inga tells the truth. Always. To everybody."Her face showed a thoughtful expression, as if she was cataloging all the private parts of her life Inga had shared, with me and others. "It's all my fault." She fell back to the bed, her head to the side. "He's dysfunctional because of me."I didn't get the cause and effect. Stephanie was obviously sexy enough for me to get excited, but then again, it doesn't take much for me to get a hard.