I'm fortunate, I know. But they always ask me what's behind the melancholy, and from there on, the memories get in the way of the reality. I guess, re...lly, I'm just trying to get this off my chest. -------------------------------Imagine: same old bar. In the corner, playing pool, Mr Salvastor and another of his rich friends. Music is still slightly too loud and out of date. The prices - well, they're a few roubles cheaper, but this is a few years ago. The sign outside is slightly less run-down,. I enjoyed the power I had over this man. An hour passed and the dismissal bell rang. With a smirk on my face feeling excited at how well my planed worked I head for the door. Sudden I heard a stern voice call out "Gen, please stay after class." BINGO, exactly what I wanted to hear, now I'd wiggle my ass, bat an eye lash and get an "A" without even taking my top off or kissing him. I sat back down in my desk and waited for all the kids to leave the room. Once we was only Mr. H locked. Only finding the cleaning people working in the office, he returned to the warehouse, happy that they wouldn't be interrupted. Then, he prospected for Carole's next test, provided she didn't admit she was in over her head. Finding the needed spots, he arranged a few things and thought about his next move.From time to time, he would check in on her, making sure she was still properly fastened down, and that she was alright. He also enjoyed watching her, her struggles and her movements. At one. Deciding to be bold I looked right at him and said "I like to suck Ron's cock then have him fuck me". Ron's eyes got big in surprise but Mike just smiled looked over at Ron and asked him "You like fucking younger white guys?" Ron was a little taken aback but replied that he did especially mine. Mike's next response surprised us both. "I like a tight ass sometimes, especially white guy".Well it didn't long after that, that all three of us were naked and in the bedroom. Even though Mike was.