"Glad you like it," I said."Oh, I do," said Helen."You don't think it's too risqué for school, do you?" No, if anything it's too tame," said Helen fi...mly. "The girls will probably keep their blazers buttoned all day." Uhmm, that's not really in the spirit of the game, is it?" I said. "How about we add something like they have to hold their jackets open whenever they see me?" That's not going to look right if you're sharing a class, is it?" replied Helen. "But we could make it that they have to. She reachedinto her pocket and pulled out two fifties and dropped themon the table."Want me to help you to the room?" she asked.I thought about it a moment. "No. That's ok." I said. Ididn't want her to see my sales books. I slowly walked outof the restaurant and across the lobby. I know I didn't doa great job walking. The desk clerk spotted me lumberingacross the hotel."Let me help you Miss Servile." he said, grabbing my arm."Thank you." I said, slurring my words. Guess I was worsethan I. But all of those factors made her feel sexy and kinky. And she felt on top of the world. Losing her virginity had been even more exciting and much more emotional than she expected. And spending the rest of the night in bed with Butch, while both were completely nude, was the icing on the cake. While waiting for him to wake up, she closely explored his dozens of tattoos for the first time. They mostly ran together, thus making them hard to distinguish from each other without looking long and. We exchanged some cock and face pics until the first Friday we had off together and set up code phrases to use so that we'd know it wasn't either one of our spouses we were chatting with.He offered to host and I was nervous, as always when meeting a new partner, as I drove to his house. I parked on the street so no one would wonder who was in his driveway. I stepped up to the door and knocked. I heard him fumble with the lock and he invited me inside.He was wearing some shorts and no shirt and.