When I would turn to look at the students, they would all have the same face, the face of Simone. All of them asked different questions, throwing them...at me faster than I could answer as if the time for the class was running out. I tried to answer as many as I could but some of them I knew I wasn't allowed to answer, secrets from my past I could not share. Some of the questions were easy. Some were hard. Others I didn't know the answers to. The school bell rang and the questions stopped.We were. Eagerly I wrapped my fingers it and began to slide my hand up and down the full length. It was bigger than I remembered. As my palm moved up his meaty pole and over the rim of his shiny tip, I felt a massive dribble of hot sticky wetness. I’d seen the clear liquid oozing from his cock last time, but this was virtually pouring out.“Oh my God! Did you cum?” I gasped.He laughed. “No, that’s just pre-cum, when I cum there’s loads more than that and it’s different”. “Pre-cum?” “Yeah, I get loads. Every year my family members usedto go to church on 24th December night and will stay in my grandparents' house for the night (Since my home is a little bit far fromthe church). This year also they were all getting ready and I saidthat I am not feeling good and will prefer staying at home. Hearingthis my mom said that its ok and also mom or my bhabhi will stay withme as it will be difficult for me if some help is required in theabsence of them. I told them there's no need for that and if. Taylor sighed, there was no use harping on the past, not when the reason for all her grief was currently making himself comfortable on her couch. ‘So, no plans tonight?’ she asked. ‘Well, I’m here aren’t I?’ he grinned at her, ‘you’re my plans for tonight….’ Taylor rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help the smile that broke out. ‘You need a girlfriend mate.’ Daryl just smiled lopsidedly at her, ‘is that pasta sauce I smell?’ Less than half an hour later, they settled down to dinner. Working.