I was getting off more on the fact that she was watching me than anything else. As the minutes passed by I watched as she intently took in every momen... of me touching myself. She began fidgeting, crossing and uncrossing her legs. She was getting hot and bothered in an obvious way. "When you get close stop. We aren't quite through just yet."I gave her another minute of stroking then stopped, eager to see what was to come next. She jumped up from the desk and reached under her skirt. She pulled. She spoke ok English but not great and she made it look like shedidn't understand what I was describing to her but I know she did. It felt alittle embarrasing cause I didn't want anyone else to know about this. I never told you about this match Ruthie because I couldn't riskanyone else at work know so if you ever get to read this,this story is foryou. The day finally came. I was so nervous as I traveled to his NYCapartment from NJ where I lived. It was very hot.middle of summer. I had asuper. “Oh fuck!” he groaned and almost lost balance as his knees went weak from the kilowatts of pleasure I was delivering to his cock. In our excitement we had completely forgotten the couch that was just behind him. I paused and glanced behind me towards our audience. They were in various stages of undress, they were touching each other even as they watched Santos and I perform.Santos sat at the edge of the couch and then leaned back and opened his legs wide to accommodate me. I resumed my oral. I haven't had a good cum in weeks and I'm looong overdue!" I had to put an end to this. For all I knew someone could walk into my office at any moment. Highly unlikely as most of the teachers cut and run as soon as the final bell rings, but I didn't want to take the chance. I walked to the couch and stood in front of her. I leaned forward with the intention of picking her up to make her leave."Oh yeah, it's about time." She said with a sly grin. In one quick move she had removed her fingers.