She started to caress my groin over the pants. My organ became stiff and became horizontal inside the pants.She looked at it at times and gave a naugh...y glance. We didn’t go further. But we continued this on almost all days after working hours when other staff would go. It was a Saturday and all went home after lunch. We were again alone. After our usual ‘holding each other’ I led her to a sofa available in the office for convenient petting. I laid her on that and I too laid over her. We lost. Dusty had designed the home to look like most, but he first used wood as the frame for it. Then when he started on the building of the outer walls he had the builders stop every so many feet while adding the stone outer walls, and then he used a mixture of sheep's wool and straw to create something he called "insulation" within the walls.One of the biggest problems was that while hot and cold systems for water had been created, nothing else had ever been created that worked as well for home. He then placed one hand on my thigh, the other going between my legs to cup my crotch. My cock started to harden immediately.“Nice,” he said. “You like that?”“Mmm, yes. Feels good,” I replied.I moved my hand to cup his balls through his jeans. He was already hard. I could feel the heat form him through his jeans. He squeezed my cock through my jeans, then knelt.My mind was racing. He undid my belt and jeans, pushing them down to my ankles; I instinctively stepped out of them. Paul then eased. ‘Thank you, Amber. You get bonus points for that.’ I pointed to Andy. ‘YOU – get – up – here.’ He sauntered toward the head of the class, smirking. He’s very lucky that I do not carry a loaded gun. ‘Lose the pants, Andy. Now.’ The attitude instantly disappeared. ‘You said it wasn’t mandatory,’ Andy whined. ‘Why should I have to take my clothes off while everybody else sits around with theirs on?’ ‘You shouldn’t, Andy. And you don’t have to do it. Unless you want to stay in this class.’ Andy.