"Nice of you to invite me, Mr Dixon" I said as I followed him. Towed along by my hand in his. When we reached his room, I went to the bed and lay down... "Oh you sexy boy, you're keen today." I can only stay for a little while, Mr Dixon. I have to do my homework before bed tonight"He lay next to me. "This is 'bed'" I like your bed"His hand slipped up the smooth, sensitive skin of my inner thigh.As he lay there, on his side, he spoke gently. I could feel his warm breath in my ear. "I think you. . you know, holes. That's how I knew. That 'filled' feeling was just like, Mmmmmm."Elaine shook her head, trying to dislodge thoughts of the very same feeling. Her face felt hot and her temples were pounding. She didn't want to lie, yet she didn't want to prolong the conversation more than necessary. She knew Kendra was toying with her. "I'd rather not have this conversation," Elaine said, rising to her feet and heading to the sink. "Ah, so you DO take it up the ass."Elaine rinsed her cup and. ..well...fuck me.. Isn't that how I should put it? before I officially leave school, before tomorrow?" As she said this she was playing with the hem of her skirt twisting it back and forth making no attempt to conceal those stocking tops. "Harriet, you understand that as a teacher I cant become involved with a pupil, not only will I get fired I shall probably be arrested?" I might have guessed she had worked this one out, she said, "Well Sir, I am eighteen and if I see you tonight after school. ?I have to admit I’m a little jealous. Just look at these feet.? She took the girl’s tiny foot in her hands. ?So dainty. I myself have rather large feet. I’ve always been a little self conscious about it.? I had never know jean to be a foot fetishist, so it took me by surprise when she licked the girl’s sole. Theresa flinched, but Jean held her foot fast. ?Tasty too,? remarked Jean. ?Let me ask you something, Theresa.? Here she slid up to the head of the bed and brought her.