I felt an amazingly sexy pair of teenage boobs pushing against my chest. I gently pushed back, my face growing hot, and said, "Wow. Thanks Marissa. Wh...t was that for?"She smiled at me shyly, and just said, "You're the best. Really. You've made this year amazing. And I wanted to say thanks. Especially for the birthday cupcakes and candles."I just smiled, and said, "You're welcome. It's all good. I'm glad I made your day special. I'm glad I could do something good for someone."She smiled back at. . but he would. Oh, he would.Billy's first inkling: it was eighth grade geography as he remembered it. Mrs. Killington had just bored the class with her monotone delivery about textiles in the New England states and it was like a soporific. His eyes were slowly closing.Unfortunately for him, Mrs. Killington nearly broke his eardrum awakening him as the class laughed hysterically, desperate for anything to liven the action.Billy didn't get pissed. He calmly asked Mrs. Killington what shampoo she. "Thank you, Sir. Now, about these figures..."Alani's marked improvement only accelerated throughout the rest of the week. Where she had previously struggled to keep all of her tasks straight, it now seemed to Jack that they had somehow become second nature to her. All of Alani's responsibilities were handled immediately, efficiently, and with a newfound professionalism that starkly contrasted with the bumbling ineptitude of her performance the week before.Alani was even more aware of her. I watched in disbelief but was totally into this as I realized Tom had his hand between them and then Peggy lifted her leg up and hooked it around toms leg as she was giving him access to her pussy. They were deep kissing and swapping tongues as he fingered her pussy. I knew they were both drunk enough to have lost their inhibitions and were going to be fucking soon. I knew they had privacy and so I reached over and slid her robe off her shoulders exposing the fact that "Tom was feeling her.