On Friday, I got ready and went to her address which she was given, I made a call to her and said that I have arrived she came out of the apartment an... took me inside in her flat. Her flat was beautiful. We sat on the sofa. She was wearing jeans and t-shirt she was looking gorgeous, I was not able to move my eye from her.Anyhow, I tried looking here and there and sat on the sofa in her living hall. She offered me some snacks and a cool drink and she came beside me and sat there. She asked me. I figured it would be easier to wash sheets than a big bedspread. Jason hopped off the bed and helped fold up the spread which I put in the corner. Of course by now both of us had raging hard-ons that were bulging beneath our cutoffs. In almost a race, we both kicked off our sandals, undid our shorts and pushed them to the floor and stepped out of them. We stood there for a second with our t-shirts on and nothing else, our cocks at full attention.The headboard on the bed was bookshelves so we. ”“Whatever.”“Why did you ask about fucking?” Mo asked as he sat breakfast down in front of me.“Because I used to hear it being said. 'Fuck me harder', so what were we doing?”“Foreplay. There are a lot of different ways to have sex, there's foreplay-what we have done, making love-it's more sensual, there's more of a connection, and then there's fucking which is just getting down having sex fast and hard.”As he was explaining each experience I felt my self getting wet, right here at the. I don’t ... well ... you see...”“Don’t you want to get to know your students better?” Brittney winked.“Um ... um ... um...” Erin looked back at the open door behind her.Brittney laughed, a soft, pretty cascade of sound. “I’m only kidding, Mrs. Haskins. Danny’s late. He’ll be here in a sec.” She cocked her head at her principal. “But, I mean, I guess I wasn’t totally kidding. We are going to do stuff. You’re cool with that, right?”“I ... I ... guess so.” Erin’s cheeks felt very hot, and her.