I really wanted to know what his cock looked like, how he could use it, anything. I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs togeth...r to attempt to dull the throb, but actually it ended up making it worse. Suddenly I was really glad the classroom was empty. My hand slid slowly down the front of my jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping them, toying with my wet mound over my panties. God, I was soaking. I slid one finger apart from the rest and gently rubbed my clit through my. Being somewhat unsure and afraid, I made no move. But in a few minutes the guy got out of his car and came to my window and asked, “Do you have the time?” That started a short conversation about nothing in particular until he asked, “Can I sit in the car with you for a while since it was cool outside?” He was a cute younger guy, probable twenty or so... as clean cut as Clark Kent, black horn-rim glasses, moderate height, moderate good looks and a red bow tie…I was twenty eight at the. Time seemed to melt away. We held each other dearly, as if the other was the most precious thing in the world. His breathing became more labored as he neared his finish, panting in my ear and whispering sweet nothings. I felt him pulse inside of me, his seed fiercely spilling out of him as he squeezed me to him. I was surprised by his outburst. After he caught his breath he slid out of me and laid beside me, one hand in my hair, the other stroking one of my breasts. We didn’t speak. There was. Except maybe I will have to deal with you and Jeff as well.” “What do you mean by that Zoe?” Hannah asked. Zoe said “So let’s see Hannah, you lied about spanking your Dad did you?” “Well yes, I said that already.” “Don’t be flippant with me young lady” Zoe snapped. Suddenly Zoe announced “OK Dad, turn around as I guess this involves you, to an extent.” I wasn’t sure what that meant, but turned around as ordered. I sort of moved my arms until Zoe said “no Dad, keep them on.