Very sexy. Stocking-covered thighs ended almost exactly where his short skirt began. I could just see the clips of his suspender belt behind the hem.H...s ass was perfect and womanly. A peach. Under a silky blouse, Martine wasn't showing an enormous pair of tits, but there was certainly something there. Maybe just enough of himself to shape with a push-up bra into nice little biddies.His wig was long and blond and tumbled down onto his shoulders. He wore it in such a way as to conceal his face. Most of her bottom was sort of between my thighs with her legs curled next to me on the sofa. She reached both of her arms around my neck and gently rested her head against my shoulder. It was impossible not to respond. My right arm came around her back and onto her waist and my left hand rested on the side of her thigh right up where it joined her bottom.She nestled her head into my neck and sighed. "This is all so confusing and complicated" Like I said Donna, practice. That's all it takes.. I've been hearing some pretty raunchy things about the male teachers and the goings on?behind the scenes at Walter Williams Memorial High. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you, Ted?" "Like what?" he asked innocently.Mr. Elliot cleared his throat, looked at the floor and finally said,. "Well, you know. Fooling around" "Fooling~ around? I don't understand." All the time he was talking, Ted's hand was working down the back of Liz's skirt. His hand was slipping~ between her silk panties. I was about to start the first step of my plan. "Ryan! I'm so glad to see you after so long! You've really grown into a handsome young man!" Thanks! You don't look to bad yourself!" "Oh stop it, you. Give me a hug." She put her arms out and I hugged her. This started my plan. I was semi hard and when she hugged me, I pressed it against her. Her huge titties were pressed against me and she was squeezing me so tightly. I wanted to rip her cloths off right there and fuck her, but I had to be.