When suddenly, I heard such a clatter and I got up to see what was the matter. The door opened and the art collector who had used his some of his priz...d pieces to found a state of the art spy school. a working organization and my former student had hired me to run logistics for his operations. I must admit it felt kind of funny to be working for my former student. I had taught him algebra in high school just a few years ago. Hard times called for desperate measures, so when Marty made me an. Now that he had finally gotten control over his breath, he was practicing his fingering. He sat down and started playing the scales to help limber up his fingers.He practiced until lunch time. He cleaned up the flute, and packed it away. He dropped it off in his locker and went to get lunch in the cafeteria. He went through the line and got a dieter’s special: soup and salad. He went over to the table where he usually sat and ate.He didn’t pay attention to any of the dirty looks sent in his. Everyone looked at me immediately. I bent over a bit while trying to hide myself with my hands.I held my hands in front of my boobs, my pussy and my ass, alternating as though I’d become embarrassed and couldn’t decide which part I wanted to hide. This way I showed every part of my body alternately.I looked around and saw everyone was watching me and laughing. Some people started taking videos with their phones. I acted scared and started turning around like I didn’t know what to do. My heart. He said that bar was close to his home. We started to narrow down where each of us lived, the part of town, neighborhood, subdivision, and then... it hit me... he lived right across the street from me. My heart raced.And then he called me by my last name... and I could feel the color drain from my face and this sudden "holy shit" feeling came over me. I knew of his existence but never anything more than that. It never crossed my mind that he might be into guys. I had never really.