" No, I'm expecting to get very lucky."I said it slowly and with apparent sincerity. She raised her doubtful eyebrows. I got a confused look on my fac...."Oh, you were talking about sex. I meant I was going to be with a fascinating woman and get to know her much better tonight."She appeared doubtful, then thoughtful, then amused."You were toying with me, weren't you?"I smiled.She didn't have a fine grater so she had to use a cheese grater to zest half an orange. I told her to mix it in a bowl. She liked to jump on my back and mess up my hair.I'd joked many times about putting her across my knee, but I wasonly bluffing. It became kind of an inside thing between us."Watch out for Alex!" She once warned a new female employee."He'll take you to the woodshed!"One evening we were closing the store and Michelle was hurryingbecause she was going out with some friends later. In her haste,she spilled a large tub of strawberry yogurt all over the floor."Damn!" she said. "This is going to take. I was very tired so I slept as soon as I reached my hotel. I was given a single room so I was cool. The girls stayed in pairs. In the evening, I came out to take a walk. Elli saw me and joined me, alone. She left her friends behind.We were talking while walking. We were passing through a street where couples were sitting in food joints. I can see the glitter in her eyes as she was with me. The talks were leading to romance, so I diverted it. We walked a few miles to reach the hotel. I was kind. Mrs. Ashley had huge tits, but they were not saggy either like his moms they were nice and firm. She had zig-zagged blondish hair, deep yet shocking green eyes, and the best body the young boy had ever seen. Mrs. Ashley broke his train of thought when she asked why he was there. Embarrassed that she might have seen him looking he stuttered his first words. Um-m-m-m, t-t-teacher, I-I need some help with your class, can you help me? The teacher, Mrs. Ashley, turned and looked at the boy, it.