I came to know she was 18 years old I usually stared at her when she would work in my room. She had seen me many times staring her but smiles and don�...�t say anything her name was pooja.One day when I was in the kitchen I heard pooja crying in her room and her mother scolding her. I came to know that she wanted 500 rupees and her mother did not give it to her.The next day morning when nanaji and naniji were on the farms and had to come late in the evening pooja was working in the kitchen and her. No, I’m not talking about the frantically humping high school seniors that are occasionally caught in the stairway or on the stage in the auditorium. I’m talking about teacher sex: consenting adults engaging in illicit acts in all kinds of places: the supply closet, the teachers’ lounge, the library, the faculty restroom, the couch in the nurse’s office, the roof.In this case, I’m headed to the field house. It’s a good meeting place because it’s not in use during the school day…ensuring. She was going to get it or know the reason why not.Kitty put her hand behind her and scooped up the KY jelly. First squishing it directly on to her ass hole she gently began pushing the tip of her index finger in to the first knuckle. Pulling out she gathered more of the jelly and did it again forcing more of the slippery lubricant into her anus.She did this several times, pushing her finger in deeper each time. She was biting her own lower lip it felt so good. Finally she had her finger inside. He pulled the saw and stared at Frank, who pulled it back. They got the rhythm going again.Eventually curiosity got the better of AJ."How much have you done?" he asked. He wondered if the boy would blow up at such a personal question. Had anybody but AJ have asked it, he might have."Not everything," he said warily. "We done some kissing and touching." Like I kiss and touch your mother?" AJ almost lost the rhythm himself just then, but managed to keep his end of the saw going."Somewhat," said.