I rolled my eyes and began writing while Dumont lectured. I shifted back and forth on my feet like I was slow dancing, but otherwise, I made no move t... draw attention to myself.At one point, Katrina flicked her hair over her shoulder. I glanced her way, but that seemed to be the intent. She cleared her throat, using the same signal she had on Monday.Dumont looked my way instantly. "Is there something wrong Mr. Connors?" She made a show of looking herself over, like she might have gotten. ”She shuddered, exposing her thighs now. Her skirts rustled as she drew them higher and higher. I groaned when I realized she was wearing thigh-high stockings attacked to garter belts. Her skirt rose and unveiled a shaved pussy, her lips gleaming with her excitement.“No panties and wearing thigh-highs,” I groaned. “You wanted to be ready to impress me.”“Mmm, I did,” she moaned. “Are you?”I winked at her. She shuddered and then she mounted me, kneeling on the desk, holding up her habit. She. I was over Shyam’s house every day since my dad worked long hours. Jyothi didn’t mind since Shyam was an only child, she liked having me over keeping him company. Growing up next to Shyam I got to see a lot of Jyothi, and let me tell you she aged well. She must be around 42 or 43 years old now. She is not what you call beautiful like a Model, but she is very attractive with lots of curves. Jyothi is about 5 foot 5. Big beautiful butt and large pendulous breasts. Jyothi and her hubby Shrinath. I was focusing on my breathing; I knew it had been more than 5 minutes. Yet, I didn’t peak, made no move to search. He may not have entered the room, but I knew He was watching. I could sense His presence in the room, like lightning in a summer sky. So I stayed, still as a statue. He would be pleased in my ability to follow His direction. Breathe. I felt the gentle movement of air when the door closed behind Him, like a soft reminder that He was here. I felt him approaching me; I imagined He.