It was miss wells and she was pissed told me that I would have to come to her office after class and we would discuss this.Class came to an end and I ...readed the trip down to her office. As I opened the door a wave of cold air hit me like a hammer my nipples hardened and it stole my breath, miss wells sat there in her gym teacher shorts wearing a white top with a sports bra. She was skinny was about 5'8 125 lbs... had no definition to her body like a piece of ply wood.She asked my why I even. "Mr. Blanchard is requesting a female audience tonight," Dash said, his eyes twinkling with mischief.I nodded and looked up at him, puzzled. That was a pretty common request and could have been handled by Dash himself by just filling out a quick room service form. It would have taken two minutes, tops."Okay..." I said. I was confused but pulled up the right screen on the computer anyway. "I can fill out the form for you if you'd like. What time does he want someone there? You said a. What do you think, honey? Do you want to go?" I asked after giving her a peck on the cheek."Um, I guess." my lover answered."Is there a special occasion for the party, Zack?" I asked.Zack explained, "No. Well, sort of. April Fool's Day. It's also an opportunity. My parents are going to Boston for the weekend to see my brother Sam. They are interviewing potential agents." Do you think Sam has a chance to get drafted by the NFL?" I asked."I think he has a good chance. He did well at the scouting. She pushed her shoulders forward and leaned just a little further forward and proceeded to give him a better view of her cleavage and her lacy bra.He returned with their drinks in record time then disappeared. Dave took a sip of his drink and Brittany raised her glass to her mouth but stopped short of having a drink.“Is everything okay?” Dave asked.“I want to have a drink but I like the fact that I can still taste your cum in my mouth.”Dave nearly choked as did the guy on the table to their.