When I, and it, both were awake, she kissed me deeply and then dived under the covers to suck on my dick for a little while. I was hoping it was what ...he calls a good luck kiss before sex, but when she came up for air she reminded me that we were chaperones for the marching band's trip to a competition that afternoon.'Maybe you can fuck me when we get back, ' she cooed, 'but for now I just want to suck you off. Better hurry, Bill. We've got to be at the school pretty soon. We're chaperones for. I looked at her with a face that seemed to ask ‘what are you doing’ and she just smiled at me like nothing was happening. I tried not to mind it, maybe this is what she does when she watches a movie. Soon Ann who was at my left did the same. It sent me a weird sensation that I haven’t felt before. I knew I was getting an erection but the way they teased me was electrifying. I tried to close my legs but it only made my cock hurt as it started to get harder so I was forced to spread my legs. I. I grabbed a towel but this time just threw it over my shoulder. I wished them luck, have fun and left.I walked down the hall naked in anticipation. This time when I heard moans coming from the various rooms I knew the ladies were getting off. I hope their fucking and sucking their masseuse for all their worth. Just the thought of that made me smile.I walked into room 9 and John was standing there in his scrubs with a smile on his face.Hi, Anita.I'm your bitch, your fucking slut John as I walked. Not a flutter of an eyelash. Not a flinch. I said youre a BITCH!!! he bellowed down the corridor. Nada. Garfield went a little weak at the knees and lurched back in to the office. He sat down on a chair to think, to calculate, to determine what in the hell was going on here. Everything. Everything so surreal. What had happened, how had it happened, how had it started? A barrage of questions cycled rapidly through his head. Garfield stared at the desk, his eyes blurring. Focusing. Fingers.