"I felt like I was floundering. "The roses were a surprise. All thirty-six." Glad you liked them."We arrived at the museum parking lot and Natasha pul...ed into a reservedspace. I waited until she opened my door and then took her hand. "I feelbad about --"She put both hands on my shoulders. "Sean, stop fretting. It's okay. I'mhappy to be with you however you're dressed." She straightened my tie,then pulled me in close and gave me a kiss that sent sparks shooting downto my toes. "If you need more. White to let me take the test over or allow me to do some extra credit work to boost my test grade. "I cannot let you retake the test, however you can do some extra credit work,” he said. He stood up and walked from behind his desk, not wearing any pants at all. He just had on that sweater/shirt combo, black dress shoes, and long black dress socks that came to the top of his calves. His dick was already rock hard and pointed directly at me. He was probably about eight inches long and somewhat. When my shirt is completely unbuttoned you sit up, kneeling over me, place your hands on my stomach and slowly slide them up my chest causing my shirt to fall away on both sides. You look at my exposed chest and abdomen for a few moments and then greedily move down to suck and lick my nipples. You lustfully suck and lick my nipples as you unbutton and unzip my slacks. You lick and kiss your way down my body as you pull my pants off of me. You then start to kiss and lick the inside of my thighs. ”At last, the boy hunches before me in full uniform. As he’d tower over most girls, the skirt narrowly covers his behind. Naturally, it’s devised to be revealing on anyone. His long, slim middle-section has rarely seen the sun. He’s not muscular, but then again, I’ve never found bodybuilders attractive.“It becomes you,” I say as I try to come out as self-contained. It’s hard, harder than the stalk under that slutty skirt. Despite the tightness of Jordan’s new panties, he’s pitching a tent.“As.