Mr. Smith's eyes were still closed. I put my hand against his thigh and rubbed him up and down. 'Mr. Smith,' I whispered. His eyes opened and he lifte... his head to find me right below him. He smiled devilishly and said 'Hola, (my name).' I pushed myself closer to him and put my tongue down his throat. As we made out, I grabbed his hard cock and started stroking it. He put his hand on the back of my head as our lips pushed against each other. I pulled away to kiss his neck and bite his earlobe.. I wanted to wake her up so we could fuck again, so I ripped off my boxers and climbed to the foot of the bed and began to lick around my sister's pussy. I flicked her clit with my tongue before I started sucking on it. Kathy began to stir around, but she didn't wake up. I slipped my tongue into her pussy and began to slowly eat her out. I sped up my tongue fucking and her moans got louder but she still didn't wake up."I must have really tired you out..." I drove as much tongue as I could into. Mary Collins. I could not think of any academic reason for Mrs. Collins to need to meet with me. I bit my lip as I read the message. One innocent kiss. A weak moment and my career could be over. Why was I so stupid as to let something like that happen? There was no way I could avoid this meeting. I responded hoping that the inappropriate kiss was not going to be the subject of the meeting.Two days later at exactly 3:15 pm a handsome woman walked into my classroom and introduced herself as Mrs.. A mixed grain and cattle operation. Alex and Lucy owned the farm and they needed a couple of workers to help them from spring seeding time to fall combining. Their farm house was a 1,500 square foot ranch bungalow. There were two bedrooms and a bath room in the basement. The main floor consisted of a master and spare bedroom, a bath, kitchen and living room. Paul, the guy who I would be sharing the basement with, was a year older than me. He seemed like a regular sort of guy. We hit it off.