The run-up to the orgasm, the orgasm itself then, my loud begging and pleading [more, harder and deeper] as he followed to finish up with his own. The...insulation of the sleeper wasn’t good enough to dampen the sounds coming from inside.When it was over I had to find a bathroom and fast. I didn’t have time to do anything but run a brush through my hair then get out of the cab and go looking. The guys were helpful with directions, free with their looks of appraisal, behind a few leering grins. I. I met this older fellow in a public washroom. Although I know he was nervous, it was him who opened his stall door showing off his stiff un-cut cock, and I couldn’t help but go down on him. Looking up at him letting his glistening cock slip from my lips I asked if he knew of a better place for us to go. Out in the hallway he had me follow him to a handicap washroom where we had much more room. I had my jacket off, my jeans to the floor, my belt removed, now my sweeter and t-shirt removed, so. ” Not really sure what just happened, was she just playing me or was Eric really making these promises, all I knew was I needed to get out of that room before her mom came in. “Good night Marie, and a very Merry Christmas to you.” I turn and am out the door. Hurrying down the hall I turn a corner and walking past Dawn’s room, she reaches out and pulls me inside. Wrapping her arms around me she kisses me, her tongue darting into my mouth. This is crazy but I am kinda swept up in the moment and. I shook my head firmly, we'd been told to remain silent and I wasn't going to give Ms. Chandler anymore ammunition to use against us. I turned back to the front and tried to relax, slowly convincing myself that the vice-principle was playing mind games with us and that I wasn't going to succumb.The staccato clip-clip of her shoes striking the floor announced her return from wherever it was she'd been. She entered the room, paused briefly to close the door and then walked around in front of us.