When GE left her office that day, Betsy remembered that the young woman did so reluctantly, but she gave the impression of knowing they would soon be ...ogether again.The two days Betsy had to endure until the Friday meeting with her student were hell. It was utter turmoil thinking about what she had done. She had made arrangements with GE even though she knew the young woman had an ulterior motive. After the sexual advances in her office, Betsy was aware of GE's infatuation with her and still. I got off the bed and went to her feet, picked them up, held them to my nose, and smelled her sexy sweaty feet, shoved as much of her foot as i could into my mouth, licking and sucking her toes, her other foot wandered to my cock and she started rubbing it all over me, wich felt so fucking good. i licked from her ankle to her inner thigh, right to her dripping wet pussy and went to town, flickering my tongue all over her erect clit, pushing it inside her sweet tasting pussy. i shoved to fingers. And here I am, the mother of the bride, wearing a dress off the rack from Kmart.My dress isn't tailored and it doesn't fit properly. It has a lot of ... ruffles that stick out at odd angles. I hate this dress. But it was the only thing I could afford. I had given a lot of consideration to just asking Tommy to buy me a dress, but again, getting a chance to talk to him was like getting an appointment with the Pope if you're a Satanist.I tried everything. I tried subtlety. I kept asking Candace. He was sweet. He called it ‘safeguarding’ and it was something he obviously knew about. Long story short, he made me call my Mum and my boss and later he saw me all the way to my front door. He gave me his phone number and said. “I hope you never need to call me.” We shook hands very formally. I still have his card and I will always keep it. After my coffee this morning I walked along the canal bank towards the vast Central Station. I saw the flower barge again and the girl saw me and waved. I.