I figured that would be the end of it. If he couldn’t even spend the time to try to lose the weight, he wasn’t going to make it anyway. I was surp...ised, however, when I went into the locker room after classes ended and found Clyde standing there. He looked ridiculously out of place amongst my fellow football players. Clyde was, to put it mildly, soft. “I’m here. I called my mother at lunchtime, and she said she would swing by after work and pick me up.”I shrugged. “Okay. Why aren’t you in your. I like the pool boys and the gardeners a lot. When I’m feeling real slutty, I fantasize about being at the pool while my family is gone. The pool boys and gardeners are there. I take off my top and tease them. Ahhhh!” She took a quick, excited breath and rubbed her pussy a little harder. She groped her breasts and then pinched her nipples; making them taut, like hard, pink, pencil erasers. “Sometimes they rape me, and I pretend to fight back. Sometimes I look at them, lick my lips, and show. Only a couple of times and then he stopped coming down there."I kind of figured as much from what the caller said but I wasn't interested in that. I said flatly, "Before that Lisa."Lisa shut her eyes and sobbed once, "The year before you started the business I messed around with a couple of guys when you were working nights at the assembly plant." And they were?" She opened her eyes and whispered, "You know don't you?"I gritted my teeth and said, "Say it!"She said, "John and Craig."I could. She wasn't getting aroused, surely! It was only her fearful nervousness that was causing those sensitive little tips of her softly mounding breasts to pressure against the confines of her bra. For the second time, the dark-haired teacher's ivory skin flushed pink as she turned her face away in embarrassment."Yes... go on," Stuart prompted, not raising his eyes from her voluptuous breasts. "You want to try this experimental plan... is that it?" It's not exactly experimental... it's been tried.