“Thank you for taking such good care of me. Where are we going, anyway?”She almost slipped. “Oh, no you don’t. I’ve kept it a secret this lo...g and you can wait one more day before you find out. Now, give me a kiss, get your carry-on packed and then get to bed.”I kissed her. “Okay, but I really want to get this assembly finished up. I’ll pack a bag as soon as I finish three more joins. I promise.”I gave her another quick kiss.She followed me back to the soldering bench and asked, “What is it,. That last thought popped into her head just as she was hitting orgasm. His cock had been the last to slide inside her, and she hated that, but she loved the idea of his son’s cock being the next one to invade her cunt. That would show him. She imagined going to visit him in prison to tell him that he was a lame fuck but his own son was making up for it by satisfying her needy pussy in ways he never could. That made her chuckle. Thirty minutes later Missy sat at the patio table sipping a beer. I sit at my desk trying to grade papers with thoughts of Tiffany occupying my mind. The dismissal bell rings and my next to last class enters and work on the questions on the board.While walking around the room and gauging their progress, I visualize Tiffany sitting at her desk with her skirt hiked up to her waist. Her shirt is unbuttoned to the waistband of the skirt, Tiffany is removing her bra....."Mr. Blake, is everything alright?" asks Monique.I am suddenly brought back from my daydream.. The glass of champagne slipped from her hand clinking as it hit the floor as I pushed her onto her back, our lips still locked in a passionate and fiery embrace. Jack was standing in the doorway watching us quietly as my hand slid between her splayed legs gently caressing her clean shaven, moist, puffy lips, tracing and teasing circles on her thighs and lips. Jack cleared his throat to get our attention. Ladies&hellip, Roxie please leave us, you know what you are to do&hellip, He motioned.