A soft smile appeared on her face. “It’s Greg, ma’am,” he mumbled, not looking forward to this talk at all.“Well Greg, I find it curious as ...o why you failed. You seem to give this class quite a bit of attention. And when I looked at your scantron, all your answers were right. You just mismarked the test by a question.”He gulped. “Is there any way you could change the grade then, Ms. Roberts?” he asked hopefully. His crestfallen face gained some color. She leaned over her desk, her blouse. “Tell me about your wife Albert” I heard myself asking him. “You must miss her”. He smiled a kinda far away smile and told me she had been a beautiful, gentle woman and yes, he missed her every day. He described her hair, her eyes and her smile and I felt myself being drawn closer to him. Then without another thought I leaned into him and kissed him softly, lingering longer than a friendly kiss. I drew back slightly, afraid I had offended or shocked him but he just smiled then reached. They spent about three hours on the phone that night, talking about absolutely everything. They discussed how they share an interest in history, and in ballroom dancing. How they’re both single parents to adopted children. They talked extensively about his adopted daughter, Caroline. And about her adopted son, Bobby. About the challenges of raising an adopted child as a single parent. After three hours on the phone, what more was there to talk about? But the next night, Dan called Roxanna, and. The first jet of cum blasted directly into her throat, but then she slowly bobbed up licking and sucking as several jets of cum splashed into her mouth. I felt her swallow each spurt in turn, and then she took me deep again, ensuring that there was nothing left.She released me and smirked, then stood up. I pulled her to me and French kissed her, then we sat on the bed and leaned back.“That,” I breathed, “was fantastic!”“I know, right?” she smirked.“You can refuse to answer, but how did you.