I’ll get him another. She felt sad to destroy the evidence of that wonderful moment, but she knew it was the first smart thing she’d done in days....Before leaving the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror again. Okay, Lindsey. Let this be the end of it. No more bad behavior. You’re a teacher… a Christian… a mother, for fuck’s sake! You need to stop this, now! No more fucking around. You have to tell Brant it was all a terrible mistake… and you’re never going to make that mistake again.. Next day she called me again at 1 pm that she will be that place from where I have to pick her and I was about to go there. She covered her face with her dupatta and she wore a purple t-shirt and skinny tight jeans from which her ass was trying to escape. I picked her up and I took her at a place where generally in noon time no one comes.I asked her that now what will you do! She remained silent for while and I was just roaming around and trying to see that is there anyone who is trying to. I instantly said yes since seeing Carla in a bikini and seeing Ron devour her the night before made me want her all the more. We agreed to meet again that night.We arrived at Ron and Carl's around eight. This time, as we walked in the front door, I was surprised that Ron and Carla were completely naked. We all joked about it but as drinks were poured, Sue and I wasted no time in shedding our clothes. Sue and Carla again started in on each other and kept watching Ron and I sitting on the couch.. Interested, knowlegable, intelligent, considerate, with a joy of living that just shone through in her face.God, she was captivating! Every straight guy in the class was partly in love with her, and, surprisingly, most of the women too.The following Monday that class was the last of the day, and she had worn a skirt, instead of the usual jeans. And a short sleevless top, low-cut. And no bra. Those beautiful, generous breasts swayed exquisitely as she came down the stairs, with all those honey.