She was surprised and shocked and unhappy about having fallen like that and unhappy about having woken up like that but she wasn’t hurt. I politely ...sked if I could please have my pyjama pants back. Tara looked at the pants in her hands and then at me and burst out laughing. That sent me and Liz off into giggles as well. Tara threw the pants up at me. I caught them and untangled them and started putting them on. I had one foot up in the air and was putting it into the pants when I saw a pair of. .. I'm cumming for you...And I was cumming alright. My entire body tensed up and twitched as I clutched my desk, my pussy spasming crazily, me trying to keep a straight face, convinced everyone in the room would see, would know, and only cumming harder despite the setting. Or maybe because of it...And, right in the middle of the orgasm I was trying to pretend I wasn't having, the principal came in and spoke my name. I jumped up so suddenly I felt the eraser slip out of my wet panties and clunk. After weeks of watching the house, they knew her routine so well that they could predict her every move, but tonight was the night. Inside the house, Becca had flicked the TV off and yawning, stood up from the armchair to go to bed. It had been a long day and shed come home late, throwing PJs on and sitting down to watch an old sitcom, ignoring the tousled hair and smudged make up that she would usually fix so carefully before heading to work. What did it matter? No one would see her, and she. Her breasts were the largest he,d ever seen on a woman yet not out of proportion for her body size. Her waist was large again, but there was no way she was fat, her legs long and strong, feet fully as large as his in her hiking boots. She,d taken off the boots and now wore soft slippers inside. “She,d showed him the bathroom and left him to freshen up so he felt better already having relieved himself and had a good wash including his sweaty genitals which he hoped might get some use later that.