Of course, all of my sexy student colleagues and hot teachers wandered in and out of my gaze. But none were paying any particular attention to me. Jai...e and I sat alone at our usual lunch table in the school cafeteria without any interruptions. I think Jaime was disappointed.After the final bell, as I was meandering to the exit, I decided to stop by in order to have a quick word with Ms. Walker. I was surprised to see her classroom door was closed and the shade pulled down over the door window.. Her practiced fingers swiftly loosened my belt and undid the buttons on my fly. Her sweet hands slipped down inside my breeches and began to massage my troubled member.She eased him from my fly and placed one hand around my shaft while the other cupped my balls. “Is that better,” she whispered, as she gently squeezed my balls and rubbed my shaft.“Much much better,” I replied as I thought of poling the exciting and .enticing new comer, while Mary eased my discomfort.“You must not get so. “Finally!” I said to myself, the room service was here with the ice and candles.I partially opened the door, took the tray and shut it behind. Then I went back in and switched off all the lights. It was pitch dark and I lit up a candle. Holding it in my hand, I went closer to Akanksha. I licked her armpits and tasted her cold sweat. And then I dropped some melting wax on her armpit. She jumped a bit in bed.I asked her, “Do you like how that hot wax feels on your soft skin?”She was simply so. The twenty-nine-year-old then adjusted her short-sleeved, light blue blouse and brushed her long blonde hair behind her ears. Once satisfied, she rubbed both palms of her hands together. It had been a long time since she had actually had anyone over her lap for a hand spanking and she was determined to find out if she still had the ability to reduce someone to tears with her large, heavy right hand.“Right, you dirty little pervert, get yourself over here and lie over Miss Weaver’s knees – hands.