I planned the whole thing - that day I wore a pair of jeans and a rather low-cut top, showing some serious cleavage of my 40 DD's. Steve was in a back...storage area preparing for a live remote when I walked in, my heart pounding."Happy Birthday Steve! Hope you enjoy it," I said."Thanks Sharon. You're looking mighty fine as usual." Why thank you! - I have a present for you," I said."Oh OK, thanks - just leave it on my desk or in the lounge." I could tell he was kind of busy packing up. It was just massive and scary and I could not wait to get inside and the crew we were with laughed as we got in line and registered to get our room assignments and where everyone was going to be. we all coupled up and for some reason their were like 10 cells between us so we were in 5 cells but taking the space of 50 so we had a whole corridor together just us and then we noticed everyone else was there just for the frightening haunted house then going, poor saps they would never know what they. Monica took her time putting away her things and clearing off the desk."Professor" James prompted nervously. "Is there something wrong"Monica sighed. "I'm afraid so, James. You see, the thing is that I've noticed your grades seem to be slipping. You're still at the top of the class, but the last two papers you've handed in I've found lacking and your average has dropped at least five points since last I checked..." The teacher closed the door and locked it before removing the clip from her hair. I then reached down and grabbed the massage, put it on the back of my hand and turned it on.. then went back to massaging her upper and lower thighs.. which were feeling relaxed to me and she had spread her legs noticeably.. but like an idiot I was still focused on the game and now we were in the 2nd quarter... and my team had just scored.. great game. Not paying attention I had apparently and quite by accident let my hand with the massage move up to just below her ass cheek and more in between.