Or, at least, I did have. I bet the partners have all gone home by now.” She huffed. “There I go again. Telling you stuff. Do you have a gag in th...t toolbox? You could use it to shut me up. I wish they’d hurry up and fix this damned thing.”Her breathing returned to something approaching normal, but she was still sweating. So was Jim. It was a hot day and with no air conditioning in the small metal box, the heat was intense.“I’m sorry for going on so much,” she said. “But if I’m talking then I’m. Those are just papers that didn't have names on them," he clarified. I pouted, "Now what am I supposed to do for this whole class period?" I huffed. He laughed huskily, "I don't know, but I'm not sure if you can stay in here. You'll distract me." I must have looked puzzled, because he then added, "Madison, don't be so obtuse. You can't really not be aware of how you look today. You're stunning." I didn't know how to react. Of course, Mr. Patterson and I had flirted all semester, but it was. We never hadsex anymore. By the time she told me she was sleeping with Chris, I hadfigured it out. It was the final blow in this marriage. I was cuckold. Iwas living in the other room by now. I was just the hired help.Maybe it was because of that, I thought a lot about leaving. But itdidn't seem like a real possibility any more. Dory was right. I was intoo deep. I was more girl than boy these days. Everyone know me as atransexual. Some were convinced I had already had an SRS operation. Iwasn't. “I think I will take you. You have a better ass and I want to fuck your ass. Any problem with that?”“No, you can have whatever you want.”I went over and started sucking his cock which was probably 7 inches and, I was pleased to see, average around, so I knew I could take it up my ass without difficulty. After he got good and hard, I pushed two fingers into my ass to make it easier for him to enter. He had me get on my side and began to push his cock into my ass. As I turned to lay on my side, I.