”“Why are you two speaking in unison?” Geneva asked.Marilynn and Daisy paused before the girls. Then they seized the girls’ shoulders and push...d them against the wall. Marilynn had Geneva’s shoulders, Daisy Emaleine’s. The auburn-haired teacher stared into Geneva’s blue eyes.“We want to connect with you,” Marilynn said, finally acting independently of Daisy. Her hand slid down Geneva’s shoulder to squeeze the girl’s round breast. “Will you connect with us?”“Yes, will you?” Daisy asked, pressing. I wasn't the very popular types, but I wasn't a complete loser as well. I had a group of close friends, which consisted of 2 guys and 3 girls. Now being the idiot I am, all the 3 girls liked me at some point or the other but I never realized it. The one I'll be telling you about is called Sammy. She's an intelligent girl and is now working towards a Bachelor's degree in Economics from LSE, but earlier she was kind of a nerd. She was thin, wore spectacles and didn't fool around a lot. But she. Ik bleef nog even rond het gebouw slenteren en liep via de dichtbeboste schooltuin naar voren en kon van hieruit naar de lerarenkamer kijken en zag dat juffrouw Zwartjes en mijnheer Vermeulen daar rond liepen.Tot mijn verbazing zag ik dat ze elkaar hevig zoenend omhelsden, ik ging op de grond zitten en bleef aandachtig kijken en zag dat juffrouw Zwartjes haar mantelpakje uittrok en mijnheer Vermeulen zijn stropdas afdeed en zijn overhemd uittrok. Mijn pik was hard geworden van dit geile. His shoulders. His chest, and the plane of his belly. She takes his hips in both hands, and slides one palm around to squeeze his butt cheek. He purrs and murmurs and moves ever so slightly under her touch, even though he tries to hold still.She pulls his mouth down to hers and his arms come around her and they kiss, slow and deep."Shall I bring the cuffs, My Lady?" he asks when she lets him up for air."Will I need them?"He drops to one knee and presses the back of her hand to his forehead..