She at first wondered whether these people were human. Were they perhaps demons? They had some of the character of an ape with their forbidding brows ...nd receding chins, but a look at their sturdy human feet and the intelligent curiosity of their eyes dispelled such thoughts. They were definitely people. The five Red Haired People carefully inspected Glade. They were just as bemused by her physical appearance as she was of theirs. They stroked her bare skin and were particularly appreciative of. .................................The rest of the term skipped past quickly and I went home looking forwardto the festive period for the first time in a couple of years. There wassome money in the bank presents under the tree and seeing Clare almostback to her old self was reward enough. She had gone to her interview andgot the Job in mid-January she would be back doing what she had loved andearning more than she had before so my stint as Christine seemed destinedto last just as we had planned a. She gave a small breathe and wet her dry lips with her tongue. I placed both my palms on her back just above the blouse hooks. I pressed her gently and dragged my palm to unhook the blouse. I placed both my index finger horizontally right below her breasts grabbing the free blouse by other fingers. I slid the blouse upwards making sure my index finger slide upward horizontally over her bra touching her nipples. She stood there in bra and panty. Looking her in the mirror was such a hard-on. She. Imagine having a hot teacher telling you how to wrap it before you fuck.'Now that's a face I've not seen for a long time.'I'd been so engrossed in my memories, I'd not seen her approach my table.'Miss McCallister, how are you?' I greeted her, acting as smooth and unflustered as I could.She smiled that sexy smile back at me. She was so genuine and open.'Will you join me?' I asked.'Will, it's Jennifer. Please don't call me Miss McCallister. It makes me feel like I'm back in school. You're not.