I had just discovered my clitoris so this prolonged my stays in the bathroom eeven longer now. Miss Crawford seemed like any other girls gymn teacher...that you might meet in any town in any school in any city. She was a short stout woman in her mid thirties with blond hair that was trimmed botishly short. She was short, perhaps five feet five inches tall, with thick, strong arms and legs. Her whole personality was strikingly mannish, even her walk gave the impression that her gymn shorts. She quickly replied with, "Oh, Mr.Carson is expecting you."Should I tell him you're here?" "Oh, that's quite alright. I would love to surprise him if you could just point me in the right direction," I said smiling. "Third door on the left." "Thank you very much." I slowly walked down the hallway. His door was open, but he was sitting in his chair, facing the large window. I gently knocked and seductively said, "Hey there, SxyWriter69." He turned quickly and the first thing I saw was his. I am addicted to her taste, I can't get enough, and it is difficult for me to stop once I get started. We have never discussed this, so I don't know if she feels the same. I hope I am not some kind of sexual deviate, but I know what I like and what turns me on sexually.So, not unexpectedly, I began to wonder how my ejaculate tasted in my wife's mouth, and I was curious if it was as pleasurable to her as it is to me when I am licking and tasting her. Eventually I asked her to share my load with. "What did I do this time?" You know what you did. What is this duel with Yolanda? and pies? why pies?"Oh, that. "I was entertaining your brother. I was in storyteller mode and thought that it would be fun to continue teasing the two of you. He seemed to enjoy it." I shrugged and wished that I had kept my shirt on. There was a cool damp breeze that blew across my bed cooling the room and I felt exposed shirtless with her in my bedroom."Why her?" Megan was more than steamed. She was furious. My.