For some reason my classes seem to attract older guys. Today I paid a lot of attention to a couple of the fit sporty pupils in the class.I asked two o... the lads to stay behind for a little extra tuition. There had been, even by my standards, some outrageous flirtation. I had had some thoughts about some extra curricular activities which would keep these young men focused. One of the older guys, You that is, sensed what might be going on and you decided to hang around just in case. I knew that. The surprise at my sudden action catching him totally off guard. His eyes were wide, as I stood there in front of him, my bare breasts both clearly revealed."That better?" I asked."Damn!" He finally said lowering his bottle without having taken a drink from it, drawing out the single word as though it were a sentence all by itself. I couldn't help but smile, his obvious appreciation was disarming as he stood there staring at my tits. As he did, I felt my nipples immediately begin to stiffen, my. The photo came to him from an older lady he had bumped into and had been lusting over since. Her name is Terri, 43, a firm 43, one of those brunette beauty with thighs (and an ass) that would drive any man insane in the pants. Their paths had been thrust together one afternoon while out for some afternoon coffee Jason had noticed her swaying ass when he entered the store front. A short line put him right behind her, right behind a nice behind. Terri had just received her triple espresso. I had just enough sense left in me to pull the blanket up over us, before I fell into a deep dark chasm where, for the first time in my life, I slept in perfectly undisturbed contentment.Boston, it turned out took longer than I had anticipated. It took me three days alone, to start making dents in Fallon’s organization. Clipping a wise guy was something that went with the territory in the mob. You had to get the guys higher up. I started with his shot callers. It took me surprisingly little.