" Yes. Why, did you assume I wasn't?" I said indignantly."Didn't assume anything. Didn't know either way," he said mildly. "When you grow up the heter...sexual son of a bisexual mother and her lesbian partner, you learn not to assume a damn thing." You're right," I smiled. "I'm sorry for snapping. I just get that 'you must be a lesbian' thing a lot. I had a nice talk with your mother about it, actually, when you were upstairs getting your gear. Anyhow, it gets tiring." I smiled. "And guys tend to. Hetruly did look like a hooker. He couldn't believe how different helooked. He felt humiliated about how he looked. Outside she asked him if he wanted to stay and maybe do somebusiness, as long as he looked like a hooker. He said he wanted toget home. He slunk down in the seat and tried to hide so no onewould see him. Back at home she told him to do some cleaning and he went rightto work at it. His calves started to ache but he kept going. He wasglad to be able to sit to eat lunch. "It. It couldn't be. Theirs no way. My thoughts wear interupted by Ms. Shirley's ( my math teacher) big ass right in front of my face. She was helping a kid across from me, and she was bent down showing him how to do a problem. It was so close to my face I could smell purfume on her. I wanted to shove my face into her ass so badly. As I began drooling over her ass she turned around, just for me to look at her D size breast. She bent over just a little, exposing her clevlege a little. Making it hard. She had written my name on her boob and she sent her pic. I was happy that it’s for sure that she is a lady. Things continued and we used to chat on any role play she liked at that moment.After some 15 to 20 days of chat she was confirmed that I can be trusted so she told me to meet her. But the problem was she had kid and can’t come to Bangalore so she suggested me to come to Dharwad after 4 days . i was in dilemma as that place was new to me. She read my uncomfortness and told me not worry.