Jordan nodded. “He told me that he might get into trouble over it, but he asked if he might be allowed to kiss my cheek. He’s such a nice, gentlem...nly person that I couldn’t refuse. The class made such a noise clapping and yelling that we almost didn’t hear the bell.” Jordan stopped and seemed to be looking back. After taking a deep breath, continued. “Of course, by the end of the day everyone knew about it. A couple of the prissy women teachers ‘tsk-tsk’ed when they heard my future husband was. I am intoxicated by you as well." The words hang in the air. I take a sip of coffee. A small dab of milk on my upper lip remains, making me look as if I have a mustache of white. You start laughing, you wipe it off with your napkin. Still laughing, I smile. "Too bad," I say. "What’s too bad?" you inquire. That crooked smile you are all-too-familiar with already breaks out on my face. "You could have kissed that off instead of using that napkin," I say. I take another drink, this time being. Bennie insisted on keeping our horses and riding them. They were reluctant but finally let us do that. We followed them and Bennie whispered to me, "Okay, Janice. This may be the best chance to find out how and who governs them. It's risky but is the best shot we have right now. Jack, I assume you are listening and will continue to do that. Hold off on anything for right now." Roger. I don't like it though." I heard Poppa Jack say. I nodded.We followed them along I-20 to the Perimeter and. While I was eating, I couldn't help but notice his crotch area. It was only about a foot and a half from me. And I just couldn't resist. We finished lunch. He walked me to class. I felt his hand on my ass as we were walking down the hallway. Before we got to the last class of the day, he wanted to kiss me. So I kissed him. A simple kiss. Then he said he wanted more than just a kiss. He grabbed my right boob as I was leaned up against the wall. I was wearing a low cut shirt so you could see half.