I gave it to him.It was done. Wilton dropped the phone, wrapped himself in blankets and went to sleep.The hard buzz of the phones vibration half-woke ...ole and he stared blearily at the screen.2 new messages::Wilton:UnknownHe opened the one from Wilton, read it and blinked hard several times to clear the fog of sleep from his brain. Wilton had spoken to Jared. Jared had his number. Jared Parker had his number. Shivers of trepidation made his fingers shake as Cole tapped the screen of the phone. In those few seconds I got to see him as he had been as a boy, way back when. He got to view me as a nubile female. I felt a little lubrication seep from my vagina and he was beginning to rise to an erection. “Let me see what you look like bald down there.” I said, and suddenly let go of the terrycloth. Perhaps my giving up and the salacious request threw him off, but he adjusted and let the fabric drop and stood still.“Okay.” He replied. I could see he was drinking my form in fully, to. "Why couldn't you keep away? There's nothing more to say. It's finished. Can't you understand?" I felt I ought to say goodbye."She was so close to him that he could smell her perfume, light and fragrant. Her face was ugly with anger. "You're always so bloody correct! Doing what you ought to do! Your whole family's the same. Duty! I didn't want to fall in love with some kind of machine that simply did its duty."He felt the blood drain from his face and the pain of her condemnation gouge at his. I could feel the moisture leaking onto my jeans. The guys were rejoicing and chuckling, high-fiving each other at my plight.How mean! And this made me all the more horny! I was made to stand like that for another 10 minutes before I was allowed to continue teaching. The teacher was getting punished. The irony of it! I was called to their desks multiple times under the pretense of doubt solving.I was greeted with slight brushes of hands on my back, stomach, neck, arms, armpits. The brushes were.