“A conflict of interest is when a person has multiple things that work against each other. The school said that if I was still a teacher there and t...ey hired April and Ellen Transportation, Inc., then it would be a conflict of interest,” I explained.Ellen thought it over for a minute and then asked, “I still don’t get it. Why would that be a conflict of interest? The school wasn’t paying you to be a teacher and gym coach. April and I own the bus company. You are the driver, and we don’t pay you. Making the last few adjustments to my make-up, and lighting up my fourth Marlboro for the evening, I called Tom. "What do you think?" I asked doing a little twirl, Tom didn't say anything but I could tell by the way he choked on his drink that I had had the desired effect."Wow you look incredible" Tom managed to splutter as he brought his coughing under control.He wrapped his arms around me reaching down and cupping the cheeks of my ass, his fingers explored, kneading my buttocks through the g. It seemed like a business-like, grown-up thing to do. "I enjoyed helping you. It didn't feel like punishment at all." Why don't you call me Judy? Mrs. Martin makes me feel like an old lady." She held my hand in hers, and I felt a fingernail lightly stroking my palm. I had no idea how stimulating that one small gesture could be. It tickled, but in a very good way. I wasn't sure if it had been an accident, or if she had meant to do it, but when I glanced at her face I knew it had been. I have dreamt of having an affair for years, I was hoping to find a young sexy man whilst I was out here away from my husband but it just hasn't happened! Are you going to say anything Suzanne? "No way, I just have to find a man" Why you said, we have one right here and grabbed my arm smiling. I looked at Suzanne, she was very attractive, long brown hair, dark eyes, slim with very kissable lips. Would you like to join us Suzanne? "Oh, err, I, err, yes, yes why not, I have dreamed of doing.