"Look," I started, "I know you have been trying to protect my reputation at school, but why don't we try to repair yours?" What do you mean?" Well thi... lesbian label seems to have been based on old rumours and biased observations doesn't it?" Yes I guess so, but it's stuck to me now and I don't see how it can be 'repaired' as you put it." Well it can be if you are seen dating a boy. Not for real, just pretend for show."She laughed. "Oh great, and how am I supposed to do that? Ask a boy to take. ” I replied, glad that the questioning was over. Just then, my wife jumps in…. “ When I masturbate him, he likes me to pull hard and slap his balls.” “I see.” Nichole said, thinking. “Ok… I like you two a lot, and I’d like to try something to see if it helps.” Nichole looked at my wife. “ I need to talk to you privately. Would you wait in the waiting room George?” “Sure” I replied, and exited the exam room. About 15 minutes later, Nichole peeked her head out of the door into the waiting room. I whispers someones coming. lisa forced me really deep into her bum stay in there if you pull out ill moan, i heard a knock on the door. lisa you ok. i could see lisa fighting of moaning i stood still but my cock was pulsing she tryed to sound normal. im ok just applying some make up. her pussy was milking my cock i couldnt hold back any more mum was still outside and i was still inside lisa and i signaled i was going to cum. lisa looked worried and was trying to say no but i couldnt pull it. Although, pleasant as this feels, incorruptible British schoolmasters would never rub their students like this.”“Yesss! Thanks. And the incorruptible schoolmaster doesn’t have a hardon?”“Not one that a decent young schoolgirl would notice.”“Says you. When I was a schoolgirl, we noticed lots of hardons.”“Not that a decent British schoolgirl would comment on. American schoolgirls’ giggles to the contrary notwithstanding. Besides, I was speaking of decent girls.”“Ouch! That was sneaky..