"More like a strong desire to be with me, and . . . like me." I don't know what to say. I look at you now and know I should be upset, but nothing. All...I feel is love" She shook her head in mild surprise. "And a strong desire to touch you, and kiss you." She exhaled. "Uh, that would be my doing as well." I don't understand. Why are you telling me this?" Well, when you do something to someone, and then make them like it, they can't get rid of it, only you can." She nodded in understanding so I. As for me, I can feel the stare of Blondie. She has every man in this subway car hooked, but me. And she is trying to gain my attention. Her presence is strong, and I can feel her eyes burning into my skull. But I only have eyes for one. By comparison, the young bombshell is no match for the mature stunner.As the subway slows at the next stop, Blondie is already making her way to the exit door. She is in a hurry to get out of the car, she has gone from sassy and sexy to mean and nasty. Angered. It was all very embarrassing and humiliating for the two teachers, but they had got used to it.A few moments later Dale and Mary collected their dresses from the rail and went to the changing rooms to try them on.Abigail asked with feigned interest, “Can we please come in and see you trying them on, miss?”Dale again looked at Mary with a, 'So what,' look because so many of their students had now seen them fully naked as they were completely undressed when being spanked by the committee members.. They were a stunning couple, Danny and Brielle. She was a pretty brown thing, a contrast to the red mamacita that had me wrapped around her finger. Brielle was athletically thick. You know, like she ran track a few years back. Danny was of a basketball physique, and a redbone like Krissy. We just so happened to be seated at the same table. A table where all seem to be stale except for the conversation we shared. Sipping wine and eating hors d’oeuvres, loosened Krissy and I up and kept the.