Schroeder holds the ruler next to her leg and nods his head gravely. He stands up in front of her. “Penny, what color panties are you wearing?” he...asks her. Penny is stunned. How can they know she isn’t wearing white cotton panties as prescribed in the dress code, rather pink nylon panties that she thinks are much prettier? Before she can say anything, Mr. Schroeder holds up a hand. “Penny, this is your fourth disciplinary problem this semester.” Penny wouldn’t call them problems, she was late. I was always sexually active. I started masturbating at the young age. It was good fun I had my share of fun in school and I was and am pretty confident when it comes to talking to women and gauging their needs and wants. This is a story about the girl I really liked. Let’s call her ‘R’. When I joined College, I used to hang out with a lot of women. I was quite friendly with most beautiful women in college. But somehow, I was always inclined towards ‘R’.She had an amazing dressing sense. She. Now here she was, on her knees, alongside me, naked as the day she was born. Of course, what was happening was wrong. I'd secretly lusted for Sandy for a long time; my lust fueled by my loveless marriage and my many fantasies about my own daughter. I also had suspected that Sandy might have sexual feeling for me. Whether it was that or maybe it was because she was sorry for me, I don't know, but apparently she had thought things out and made a decision.I watched in awe as she leaned down and. I made her sit in my lap facing me and began kissing her madly, her face, forehead, eyes, and finally, her juicy lips. I was devouring her lips like a hungry wolf. She opened her mouth, letting my tongue play with hers in unison.My junior was getting harder. She must have felt it pricking her bottom, and hence she got down and started unbuckling my pants. As soon as she saw my dick, she became wild and mad. She began playing with my meat like a toy. Meanwhile, I began taking off her nighty, and.