I’m N. Evans. I use my first initial on my work instead of my full, first name because so many people have convinced me that my name is too ethnic, ...hat no one will respect me because my name sounds too Black. I can’t believe you . . .” Her voice trailed off as she choked back the tears. “I’ve never met anyone who got that painting the way you did. That means more to me than you’ll ever know.”Roderick had known all along her last name was Evans but he never made the correlation with the. You kiss and lick my breasts all over. You then reach around and unhook my bra, dropping it on top of my discarded dress and giving you unlimited access to my boobs. I reach over to you and run my fingers around the waistband of your pants as you continue your assault on my nipples. I reach forward and start unbuckling your belt, followed by your pants. I shove them to the floor and your erection springs free. I grab hold and start stroking you slowly. You moan into my breasts and look up at me. .you, like, full on fucked her?" Hell yeah." Wait, which teacher?" Miss Bobby" Wow, she's the hottest teacher in the school. Damn, how'd you get her to fuck you?" I have a big cock, she likes big cock. The rest just happened naturally." When I mentioned my big cock her eyes immediately darted to my crotch, where I knew she could see the massive python almost reaching my knee. Clearly this was the first time she'd ever taken a good look at my crotch, because her eyes nearly popped out of her. It might be about her tenure. This was her tenure year at the quaint southern high school in which she taught. Most school systems only took three years, hers took five. They were a nice school with some of the best test scores and well behaved schools.Leah had taught her first year in an inner city school and came home crying nearly every night. It wasn't anything like her internship teaching which had been in a nice county school. The inner city was brutal. And scary. Leah had wanted to reach.