"We need to talk about this Sarah. Alone. In my office. Can you come see me tomorrow at 9 AM?" But tomorrow's Saturday?" Perhaps your Grampa Tyler wil... come see me then." Please not that Mr. Thompson. I'll be there. I promise." The girl heaved a sigh of relief. At least the Principal wasn't going to tell anyone before then, was he?"Before you come to see me you should have a nice hot bath to relax you... and be sure to wear your school uniform." Uh... sure Principal Thompson. Will anyone else. With my eyes still feasting on her deep cleavage, her right index finger slowly and easily landed on my navel. My eyes followed her finger. It was summer time; we were both dressed in summer casual clothes. I wore a T shirt and summer gym shorts, while she wore a light blouse with a short dress that exposed about a quarter of her thighs. As her finger made tiny circles on my shirt, it wasn’t long before her finger tip found itself between the elastic waistband of my shorts, and my shirt.I. My daily trades had been at margin, no profit, no loss. The usual enjoyment I had for trading was pushed aside by thoughts of Cassie. I hadn't seen her since Sunday morning, her day busy with her mother. Monday I'd had an engagement with old friends. Sitting in traffic I was feeling a bit morose; Tuesdays was Cassie's gymnastics practice. I wouldn't see her.Cars moved in a sudden spurt, advancing twenty-odd meters before stopping. Frustrations made me boil inside when I saw our traffic jam was. .. adult. Sexual. It was starting to affect her professional life, and so obviously the best way to nip it in the bud was to express it in safe ways.She couldn’t suck Jason’s cock in the middle of a shift. She couldn’t spend every break they shared on her knees, lovingly taking his member into his mouth, looking up at him with lust as his eyes fluttered with pleasure.As hot as it would be, Carlotta couldn’t slowly slide his thickness past her lips, swirling her tongue around his head, enjoying.