He sees it nearly every time. Except for that one time, who was she again? MaryAnn, no. Victoria, name remembered, of three years ago.“Professor Mic...aels ... Robert, kiss me!” Victoria had said, immediately upon arrival at his lair.She wrapped her long thin arms around him. She was nearly as tall as him, but almost half his weight, willowy. As he stood there, repeating his verbal questionnaire, she smiled and kissed him, backing away and removing her top and her sandals in a sensuous dance of. You feel my hot breath coming rapid on your cheek, as you continue to pump it. My eyes never deviate from yours. I begin to rub my thumb against your clit in small circles. Your breathing gets faster and harder. You feel me spread your lips with my fingers. Your pace on my cock quickens. Sensing my plan, you try to maneuver your hips away from my hand, but my fingers follow. "No, you can't get away that easy," I say. We stand in the middle of my living room, mutually masturbating each other,. That last bit made the whole exercise worth it. I went to my regularly scheduled class and spent the whole time talking about the incident. Many kids asked interesting questions that the reporters never thought to bring up. I heard later that every class that day had the same sort of discussion, whether or not I was a member of the class.After classes, Nancy and I went to her house and spent the time until dinner in her bedroom. Sure, we spent some time making out, but, mostly, we just talked. Lambert acted like she didn't suspect anything at first, but when we all moved towards her desk, it was quickly apparent that we weren't there just to discuss out classwork grades."Mrs. Lambert, Eddie, Bob and I have been watching you in class and we'd like to take you up on your offer," I said, feeling my cock already growing hard in my pants."Oh, you would? And what offer would that be?" Cindy said as she stood from behind her desk and walked around the side of it towards us. Cindy was.