She went out of her way to be close toher and, whenever possible, to be alone with her. Finally oneday Mss. Andrews called her to her office closed t...e door andconfronted Jean. "I've been watching you girl and I know you have beenflirting with me! Do you have any idea what you are gettinginto by coming on to me? I'm not only a dyke. I am aDominatrix Mistress. I enjoy doing things to little girls like youthat most women would find disgusting." Jean was so surprised she was speechless for a. My gaze drifted up her legs to follow the curve of her hips, over the swell of her ass to a waist I could span with one hand. The top of the lace dress cut evenly across her breasts; it revealed no cleavage but that wasn’t necessary. Her breasts stood fully without the assistance of a bra; the dress held them firmly. There was a single thin strap holding the dress in place but it didn’t go up and over her shoulders on each side. The strap attached to the sides of the dress at the bust line. A twitch, a shutter, or a smile. His face was expressionless. I thought to myself that nothing good could come of this. I knew for sure now that he had caught me this time. There was no escaping that fact anymore. The only question now was; ‘what’s he going to say?’At that moment, I got a whiff of the burgers sizzling on the grill and my stomach broke the silence and eye contact with a very loud ‘growl’. “Someone sounds hungry.” She said. “Burgers are ready. Just make sure you’re all dried. “Oh yes. Come in my ass,” she whispered. He knew he couldn’t hold back much longer as his cockseemed to swell even larger. This was better than any sexthe man had ever had before, everything was much moreintense, every sensation was heightened; He began to poundinto her. As he pumped into the whore, he looked up and sawthat the young cabbie had his eyes glued to the rear-viewmirror. He closed his eyes and Pounded into the youngwoman, humping her and imagining all the people in.