I walked around for 5 minutes until I found the room and opened the door. “Sorry I’m late, first day.” I said to the room, looking for the teach...r, a pretty blonde girl in the front pointed to the corner to the teacher.“Heard it before, I assume your Jason?” she asked with a hint of attitude. Holy shit, was that the girl at the stoplight or am I dreaming? She was even better looking than I had originally thought. Curly brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, great eyes, and a pearly. The glass shattered and the pieces were al over the place. She got mad and shouted at her son and began to apologize to me. I got mad as a glass was wasted by some unknown boy but didn’t utter a word as the woman was already sorry.She bent down and started picking up the broken glasses and was afraid that I might scold her and chase her out.She bent down facing towards me but I couldn’t see her boobs or anything as she was completely covered in burkha, she kept on picking and later turned to. Holding her waist firm I tried toenter her more deep she went in and wasthe sound which was horrifying me as Iwas wondering me as these are in pain orlove… I made a stop and turned her facewhile she had drops of water in her eyes but she responded with a teeth grippingsound “WHAT MADE YOU STOP” I was inno words .Just moved her back on bed at the cornedand kissed her madly with lust andfondling her boobs so she could make out some liquid at her pussy which would helpher to enjoy the sex further.. Even with the window open, the smell of paint was overwhelming. Rose wanted to step out and take a break, but she was transfixed by the drying paint. It seemed to dance and twirl as it dried. She felt like she was being pulled into it. Fancy Pink enveloped her world. She found herself swimming naked in a pink sea. The water coated her aging body. It dried to her skin and she became one with the pink world. Care-free, she swam and played in the pink ocean. Rose was happy.Her watch beeped; it was.