I was losing my mind.But when both my nipples were erect enough, he stopped eating my boobs. Then he kissed me down to my belly button, still massagin... my boobs with his hands.Getting my boobs massaged was what I liked the most to get done from him. That was what felt best on my breast. But for a change, I liked other things as well, such as kneading, groping, squeezing etc.Then, he started eating my belly button. That was a bit tickling. I was smiling like a shy little girl, slightly. It isn’t intentional — It’s part of life — kind of like dancing! You learn a dance one day and you learn another dance another day – on and on ... just hoping you can remember them all. Then, you learn another and another.”I had finally stopped sobbing, and continued, “I know I have upset you, but I really don’t think it’s because of what I said — I think it’s because of what it represents ... the last of a great bunch of kids.” She leaned back in her chair, putting a smirk on her face, as my. At that time I was really feeling very shy because I have never this kind of dress without bra but since I had to accept all his order I had no choice. I went back to changing room again and removed my bra and asked him to check now. After that he said that I am looking very good in that and asked me to get back into previous cloths.Since I was not having any strapless bra for this dress then we went to lingerie section. Where he picked a black pushup strapless bra. I told him that I cannot. "That black mini skirt of yours should get you taken care of tonight too, Alexis."After Amie was dressed, Alexis went to the back of side curtain and eased up on an old baby grand piano to watch the play. She could see her math teacher in the semi darkness behind the curtain. When she caught his eye, she checked to see if anybody was watching. Satisfied that no one could see, she moved to face him, opened her thighs and pushed her hand under her skirt. She slowly let her hand slide up her thigh.