No nasty taste or anything, just a fleshy rod to suck on. Then he came. Much to his amusement I gagged, choked and coughed it all over the place. He...wiped me off with a tissue and told me I'd done a good job, and to lay down on my side with my back to him. From that point on it was all about what I could feel He was behind me and he'd put out the light. First came the cuddle. Then the Vaseline covered finger that wormed its way into my bum. No big deal. Then came the round and probing. Di didn't mind because she craved his touch. The light tickling of his fingers made her warm despite the chill in the air.There had been no mistaking his reaction when she applied the coconut oil to them both the night before. She worried he would see her hands trembling as she reached for his leg, but he quickly relaxed and she found herself enjoying touching him as much as he obviously enjoyed being touched.When she oiled her own legs, she made sure to flash a little panty his way and saw his. By saying so he kissed my cheeks. It felt so sweet at the moment that I fell for him in an instance. I just blushed and looked down. He then said that he is both the principal and the owner of that school. He then came near my ears and whispered that I could have so much fun with so much of boys around.I was just feeling his breath and slowly he kissed my neck. I was in full mood and enjoying. He then turned my face towards him and kissed in my lips. It was a wonderful feeling in the morning.. “Oh, that’s Miss Connor’s place,” asserted the girl, “She’s one of my ex-teachers.” That admission prompted me to ask if she had any visitors.“Well, I think she still has a friend staying – been there months you know. A Miss Mitchell, isn’t it?” She asked the other receptionist, and the reply was affirmative.My heart jumped; I had finally found her. However, I noted my wife’s use of her maiden name, thanked the girl and went to my room to get my raincoat and an umbrella, wondering all the while.