I have been in love with my English teacher since 9th grade. Trust me, more than half the guys at our school talk about what they want to do with her ...n their car or even in one of the classrooms. I agree with them completely. With Long curly brown hair, creamy pale skin, long legs, an ass to die for and breasts that all you want to do is squeeze, its amazing she hasn't caught me with a boner i have everytime i'm sitting in her class. Mrs. Grey giggled again, a perfectly manicured nail trailing. I wanted to put my mouth on her pussy next.*Louise let me pull her up towards my face. She whispered to me that I was naughty as I did so, but shuffled upwards towards me. I soon pulled her crouch down onto my face.I suppose it all came naturally to me. My tongue went forwards first, then upwards until I found something small and hard to swirl around with my tongue. Her pussy hairs and her wet inner lips on my mouth did feel all strange too. And I kept thinking to myself that I was licking and. ’ my mother said with a teasing grin on her face. ‘But seriously, I’ve been doing some babysitting of my new great-grandchild, finding handsome young men to… uh, ah, to ‘date’… and visiting with friends, chatting with them. Completely uninteresting to men like you.’ ‘Yeah, right.’ I said, grinning. ‘How’s that new baby situation going to be resolved?’ ‘Oh, Jeanine will have him, and take him up to Lake Amengi-Nunagen when she’s feeling stronger. She’s still not one hundred percent after that. He couldn't let Amanda down again. Not like he let Rose down.Frank swung his legs over the side of the bed and sighed. He squeezed his eyes shut and heaved a small sob. He sniffed once and shook his head. No, he had to stop this. He had to pull himself together. He had to stop grieving.He pulled himself to his feet, only to have the pain stab at him again. As he staggered into the bathroom, he felt a surge of anger. Anger at Rose for getting brain cancer. Anger at the doctors for not being able.