Neither of us could get enough of the other.Since we’d become a couple, the constant phone calls, texting, sharing thoughts, feelings, wants and des...res for each other was often distracting from our jobs! I loved it!We love each other and trust each other completely. In that love, trust, and honesty with each other, neither of us were afraid to express our feelings, desires, passions and yes, fantasies to each other.In the two years we had spent together, we both explored some of our deepest. "Hope you don't mind." Not at all," Maria breathed, her eyes fluttering again as I slowly retracted my cock and reinserted myself again. When I reached full depth again, she wrapped her legs around my ass and cinched her arms around my neck, holding me close. "If every morning could be this nice, I might rethink my policy about not sleeping over."With a grin, I began to rhythmically fuck my Russian doll. In and out, I pumped her pussy over and again. But just when we started to really get. A few years later, she looked basically the same. In the picture I found in the paper, anyway. She apparently had her own psychology practice. When I called, her secretary answered, and she sounded seriously cute, so I decided to have some fun with her, too. That was secondary, though. I soon had the psychologist, Sandy, on the phone. Both of the women were immediately drawn to do anything I said, and their voices notably softened after I had said hello to either of them. I discovered Sandra. Second, since you aren't a girl we can't have you using the girl'srestrooms. I'm sure I would hear from the parents of the girls if you wereto use them. So I am going to give you a key to the faculty restrooms,which are located around the campus. They are private and there won't be aproblem using them.Third, you have shop this year and since you are the only 'girl' in theclass I feel it would be better to transfer you to home economics.Do you have any problem with any of these things, Breanna?".