Just a minute… - She left the room.It was the first time at her lesson when I was really interested. What she had in her mind???- John, come here! �...� She called me from the living-room. When I entered she was sitting on the sofa and her legs were parted a bit.- Sit near me. – I obeyed.- I noticed that you look at my legs and bust every time you come here. Don’t turn crimson; there is nothing wrong about it. This is natural, I understand.She took my hand and put it on her knee. I looked at her. I said yes I want . She hold on to my hand and pulled me.Tat floor my class was only used the rest rooms was under construction. She pulled me over to tat room. We went to the Conner. She told me tat we are one holding my hands. Then she put my hand on her breast. And said we are one. She used her hand to make my hand press her boobs. It’s really big. She turned and she started rubbing her ass to my dick and I started to press hard. She put her hand to feel I was hard.She made me Sat on a. It would take longer to get in the pattern and land than the time to make the actual flight.Jenny was waiting at the military terminal building when we walked in. We had to go through a check point and ID check that took at least 30 minutes. There were no court proceedings today. They were using the weekend to prep for next week's court time. I don't think it would have mattered by the bear hug she gave us.A military car carried us and our bags to the quarters that Jenny was using. After the. I’d say she was in her late 40’s but I’m hopeless with guessing age sometimes. I got a glimpse of her during my morning cleaning routine and fortunately I was assigned to servicing her room. She was wearing a business skirt suit and black patent high heels with sheer tan nylons of course. Anyhow her room had the ‘please make my room’ sign out and I entered and performed my duties. I started making the bed and then moved towards emptying the rubbish from the room. It was my lucky day, in the.