Students had to learn a mass dance to be performed during campfire night and once again, I pounced into action. I put on my ankle guard and used my in...ured ankle as an excuse not to coach the students. Then I switched my 85 for a wider 35/1.4. Exploring different angles, I bent down low to capture the stunning view I got when they executed a jump or a kick. In every frame, I could capture a rainbow of colors where I could individually zoom and crop on my computer later thanks to the 18MP files. Sharon is at the sink and hasn't heard me. Or has pretended not to hear me.She is wearing jeans and a navy blue sleeveless top. Her chestnut hair, rich and lustrous as ever, hangs halfway down her back.Her bare white arms, which are liberally spotted with small moles, move industriously, scrubbing each plate, placing it noisily in the rack before repeating the action with another piece of crockery or cutlery.I feel my erection straining against the fabric of my trousers.I imagine Sharon in hot. I just didn?t think...I mean...Ijust...you two make a cute couple," she grinned.Shouting in unison, "We?re not a couple!" Methinks the lady doth protest too much," and she walked to her office."Well, that was mortifying," I said. "What do you think she meant by,?I just didn?t think..."?"Kate looked at the floor. "The same as ?I?m not one of those.?"I didn?t know what that meant, but I knew I didn?t want to know either.The rest of the shift moved glacially. Normally, Tuesdays were. .. It hurt so bad!?! "Holy fuck this one piece of thight asspussy!" he roared and pulled out, then WHAM, back in, in one hard stab. -"Aow, please!? Sir? It hurts so bad!" He just laughed and said "Good, stupid! I'm glad it hurts, so what about this?" He pulled out, then he went in and out with fury. So damn hard, then fast, still pushing me hard down against the table. My tiny hardon, rubbing against the edge of the table as he stabbed me furiously :oWhen he let go of my back, he grabbed my big.