I've also been told by some that I have a rugged, chiseled face. Personality? Well, no one's complained so far.I've had a couple of serious affairs ov...r the last seven years. The first was with a young personal trainer at the gym where I started working out. Some extra curricular gym hours got that affair started. After a year, she moved off to a better position in another city two states away.The second affair began with me dating one of the cute new teachers here at Randolph High my third. I kneel, placing my hands on your hips. I tug you closer. Afterward I kiss your warm, wet pussy as passionately as I would your mouth. A low moan falls from your lips as you enjoy my nimble tongue working at your needy pussy. You press yourself hard against me. I fill my mouth with you, delighting in your enticing taste before, much to your dismay, standing again. Gently, I take your hand.You follow across the soft carpet until I stop, removing my hand from yours. As you remain still your heart. It was almost as he had imagined, though, and he definitely liked the feel of Miss Claudia’s hand rubbing his bare bottom in circles.Claudia focussed on Luke’s bottom and after raising her hand brought her open palm down firmly on his near bottom cheek and then proceeded to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks.Luke still found being across Miss Claudia’s lap strange but once the spanks started he was thinking more that at least he was experiencing his first ever spanking and found. She was pretty, my age, wearing blue scrubs. She had a parking pass for St. Claire Hospital on her front windshield. “Long night at the hospital.”“Nurse?”“Doctor,” she said, giving me a smile, hoping I would extend her a courtesy.“Uh-huh,” I said as she handed over her ID. She was Rita Jones. “This is out of your way if you’re coming home to St. Claire. You live on the other side of 112th Street.” We were about six blocks from that street.“Had to take my daughter to school,” the woman said with.