"She was now looking at the blowjob pictures."Oh my what a holiday that was," she smiled at the memory, "me and Vicky swapped back and forth all holid...y." Where's Vicky now?" I asked, trying to sound innocent."She moved up north, I've got her address somewhere," she replied, continuing to look through the pile of pictures."How about another cuppa?" she asked when she had been through the lot."Yeah sure," I said."My Ex would have loved to have seen these," she commented, "you should see some of. .. I'll have so many memories of our time here... One of my favorites is the, what did you call it? Oh yes, the widow's walk. The small high balcony at the top of the house, where a sea captain's wife would pace and watch and wait for her husband to return... There's a certain elegance to the practice, don't you think? I think I'm going to take it up. My condo in California faces east. I'm going to find the exact great-circle path from my balcony to M.I.T., and I'm going to pace very morning. I didnt realize that she noticed everything.Everyone were kids at the house and i was the oldest one among them all.So she had a special affection to me and so she talks with me a lot and shares a lot of her things with me.Later on She and i became from teacher and student to being thick friends.Her husband lives in dubai and so,she rarely gets to see him,and if she does get a chance to be with him,it is not very great.After the tuition class periods,she sent everyone off early and told me to. His cock was semi rigid already and he was looking me up and down.He turned me round and grabbed my chubby arse, he started to push his finger between my cheeks.Naughty girl he said, yes sir i answered, getting wet staright away.He held out my hand got out his paddle and started to hit whack whack whackHe grabbed my hair and told me i was late and i was going to fucking get it now.Yes sir i said.He turned his camera on and bent me over the end of his bed.Fucking crack...shit that hurt i said He.