It was uplifting in getting to know them and at the same time it was challenging in that he had to get them thinking of history as more than memorizin... names and dates.Basketball practice would start in mid-October so being able to leave right after his last class which he was doing today, would no longer be possible when practice started.Walking to his car in the parking lot he saw Joyce Talcott standing by her car. Joyce was a new teacher at this school and the school gossip was that she had. I changed clothes heading back to Lila's truck, climbing into the cab I put my dirty clothes into my backpack. I locked the doors and started to curl up on the front seat. Lila poked her head through the curtain from the back, "What are you doing goofy, you sleep like that and I am going to kick your butt out on the side of the rode after you complain about how your neck hurts. Get back here I told you I have plenty of room." I moved through the curtain looking into the back it was well lit. Si I don’t know how, but you will have to come in my class in that lecture. Or else it could be very bad for you”. They left without taking my consent. I was standing there stunned. I was like their bitch who has to follow their orders. They were passing such dirty orders to a university topper in post graduation like she is a slave to them.I was thinking again of taking leave and resigning, but something inside me took me to the washroom again. I thinked about it once and removed my panty and. "God, let's go get a room," he said."I told you I can't, not this afternoon." She had his cock out. It was big and hard. It still thrilled her just to have a guy's cock in her hand and feel the hardness, the throbbing, the heat pressing against her palm. "Oooooh, yes," she cried softly; lifting her ass a little, "push your finger in my pussy. Yes, yes, I like that. God, you're making me so hot." Come on, let's go. I've got to fuck you," he said."I want you to fuck me, but ... shit, I can't, I.