"They're cute," she stage-whispers, her smiled fixed. "Good for a couple of drinks anyway." Hi!" The taller of the two men approaches our table first,...trailed byhis shyer friend. Miranda was right, they were both ... handsome, Isuppose. Both dressed well, in dress pants and open-necked shirts, bothobviously fit with broad chests and the hint of bulging muscles. Thetaller was bald, with a close-trimmed beard; the shyer was clean shaven,with a short but expensive haircut. Gym buddies? Work. “Already?” I muttered, my fingers sliding into my hot, shaved pussy. Ripples of delight shot through me. “You wouldn’t have given her any satisfaction.The hooker slipped off the bed, backing into the corner. She must think him mad.“Going to pump so much spunk into your cunt!” he grunted.I giggled again and then, with a thought, the spirits forming the illusion darted away. He thrust into the air and then gasped. His cock hit the blanket. His eyes widened as the woman he fucked had vanished.. When she got to the last word, she felt the blow from Mister Black's ruler on her rump and yelped like a little puppy with its paw stuck in a door. Her bum was fair smarting from the indignity of the spank and she rubbed it with a look of insolent annoyance at the mature teacher. That seemed to act like a "trigger" to his emotions and he grabbed her by her long hair and bent her over his desk for a proper spanking to correct her attitude. At first, she struggled and cursed with unladylike. Now in this situation he’s obsessed like this is his only chance to do so.Day after day he spent looking out the window hoping to catch a glimpse of her—just an eyeful would do the trick. Precisely at 8:15 she leaves her house to walk to the bus stop for school. Was this chance? Just approach her grab her and take her back to your home. It's a nice simple plan—no, it's too risky someone might see you and then what? Day through night, night after night for eight months until one night he got.