There is nothing secret about this letter, but it is Suzie’s not yours. If she wants you to see it, it’s her business. I’ll be talking to her, a...d I’ll ask her to make sure she got the letter. Don’t tell Mom about this, it will just cause problems. Thank you.Love, CarlingThat was the easy part. The tough letter was next.Dear Suzie, I am very sorry about what happened to the scarf you made me. I am sure it was very nice, and I know you put a lot of time into it. I would have been happy to wear. So we got up and began walking back down the street.We talked lightly, avoiding the topic of sex the way you keep a match away from a stick of dynamite. Soon we arrived in front of my aunt's house again. It was getting cooler out so we opened their car door and got in the back seat. The altar where hundreds of thousands have delivered up their virginity to the gods of love. I laid on top of her as we continued our kiss and worked my pelvis against hers. After a while she said something that. "Ms. Tyler, Ineed you in my office right away." And without waiting for a response he quickly entered his office and sat behind his desk."You wished to see me?" Ms. Taylor said as she entered John's office. Rose was an attractive woman about five foot six with her blond hair cut short of her shoulders and her expressive blue eyes seem to sparkle even at the worst of times. "Do you want me to take notes professor?" Not at this time Ms. Tyler, I need to talk to you about one of my students, it. Our tongues entwine and dance and I can’t resist my hand running up and down her stockinged thigh, before moving around the back to gently squeeze her pert little arse cheek, toned from all that running she’s been doing lately. “God I can’t tell you how much I’ve wanted to kiss you again…” I say, as we finally come back up for air and look lustily into one another’s eyes.“And I can’t tell you how much I’ve wanted to have your cock in my mouth again…” she replies, before sinking to her knees in.