I know you have to get up for work in the morning. But I don’t care. I slip under the covers, as quietly as possible so as not to disturb you from ...our deep sleep. You are on your back, lucky for me, as access to your ever pleasing maleness is easy and all it will take is a shift of a bed sheet to obtain the prize I am aiming for. My touch is soft, almost feather like as I reach for you. You stir briefly and I pause, not wanting you to wake up and spoil the surprise I have waiting for you. A. " I've got a couple of things to discuss with you today. Can we go up to the school and talk?" Sure, no problem. Joyce is just about to herd all the girls up for lunch so we can go meet in my office."We went up to the school and sat down in Jim's office. "Jim, when I arrived here I just walked into the building and poked around with not a single person confronting me to find out what I was doing here. That scares me a little because you never know who might be coming in here for some sinister. Damn, I'm getting wetter by the second and wondering if we are even going to make it to the grocery store or if we are just going to get it on, right here in the driveway.You love to tease the temptress. Just as I'm reaching over to fondle the lump in your pants, you straighten in your seat and switch the key on. You look over and wink at me, saying, we best be on our way so we can get back here and continue what I've started. I smile and straighten my coat back over my legs.You drive quickly. “Can I ask you a question?”“Sure. Go ahead.”“What do you want to talk to Roger about?”“Well, the first thing I want to get clear to him is that your curfew is at 11:30 on weekends and 9 on week nights. You’ve been late several times already. He should be aware that dad said if it happens one more time, he’ll forbid you to see him anymore and that one more time was last night.”“That’s my fault. “ June interrupted. “He asked me what time I had to be home on many occasions, but I told him it.