The door opens and closes gently. There are no words of greeting. I stand up from sitting on the bed. It is how I wait, sat upright, back straight and...hands in my lap—a good girls posture, but once the door opens, I am to stand and wait, legs apart with arms behind my back, a sluts posture.She unbuttons my blouse. Today it is cerise. It can be any plain colour, no flowers, no patterns, and definitely no chintz. The skirt unzipped. It too must be plain. The underwear, well panties, must be. We both cast our bait out but it was Maria,s float or bobber that dipped under the surface first so,as she fought the shiny large perch that went for her shiny minnow, but she Didn,t need help to land the nice pound and a half specimen. My float dived down and once hooked I felt the strong telltale pull,of a hungry walleye, then the sensation that it may have come off though minutes later a shiny walleye joined the perch on our metal stringer. By 11:30 between the two of us we had six fat. The boxers fell to the floor as he stepped out of them.When Mr. Meyers looked up and took a breath, he saw three girls admiring his nude body. He also became conscious of Ms. Conrad’s warm breath on his cock as she was still kneeling down in front of him with her face only inches from his body. Ms. Conrad’s long blond hair accidentally brushed his cock as she stood up. The light touch of her hair on his penis was all it took to get him fully hard. And as his male and female students watched. She’s so beautiful. Her hourglass figure! She’s gorgeous! “Nice!” She turns around. Her dark, long hair is swaying. What a butt! I’m trying to keep myself composed. “Looks good!” She turns back and says: “Keep or return?” “It looks great on you. Keep.” I’m smiling. “Ok. Thanks for your opinion, I appreciate it!” “Not a problem” “I’ll quickly try on the next one.” “Sure.”She disappears behind the curtain, pulls it closed. But – I can’t believe what I’m seeing. It’s not fully closed. It’s open,.