” Me, too, I thought. I considered what I knew about Chrissie. Of the gossip and rumors that passed for conversation in the teachers’ lounge, it w...s believed that Chrissie had marriage issues and hadn’t had sex with her husband in a long time, perhaps years. She might be a little or a lot lesbian, but most female teachers got that, although married ones not so much. She seemed kinda sexless, contradicting the lesbianism. I wasn’t certain women in their forties even cared much about sex, but. Betty kept Bob where she worked posted on our progress. Finally, Bob could take it no longer.Bob showed up on a Saturday with two full sets of protective clothing, all the way from helmets to shoes, with everything in between. Betty complained that this was too much money for Bob to spend, but he told her that he had been taking up a collection among his friends and the cops whom he was teaching, and he had finally come up with the money he needed. Bob did warn us that protective clothing was. ”He stepped closer to her and she moved her massive bodyup the sofa causing her belly and tits to wobble verynicely, I stared at her and despite the situation I feltmy cock grow.“You’ve got spunk in your hair, you fucking slut,” hespat at her his voice rising. She looked hard at him andthen moved her hand up to smear the thick wad of spunkon her tit into the skin lifting the heavy breast up andmaking her nipple stand up wet with spunk, she let herlegs drop open wider. I think I might haveto..."He stands up, looks around, moves behind me and says, "Don't look," Heappears to quickly pull his pants down"Hey! Whoa, give a guy some warning first." I chuckle a little as I movemy hands in from of my face and my eyes go wide. Why did he just do that?"Sorry, my body just feels funny. Can't explain it, but my pants felt toosmall. They were kinda pricey so I didn't..," He trails off at that goesback to looking at himself. His shirt starts to push forward a little andhe.