Tom took a seat beside me, and ordered a rum, while I got a beer. We talked for a bit, even chatting it up with the bartender for a bit. Before we kne... it, it was two in the morning and we were both hammered. Will had offered to drive us home, since the only thing he had drunk was some water and a soda. Will also had something with his wife pop up, her going into labor or something, and had to leave. That left Tom and I alone in my flat. We got there around three, and as soon as we got in, Tom. "Why thank you! You can get me whatever you think is good." I gotcha," he said.As Julian was walking to the bar, Liz came over to me."I see you got a guy already! And a drink! Good job. You think you'll doit later?" she said."Yeah, he's really nice. I think I'll probably have sex with him." Great! These things really are miracle workers!" she said and squeezedmy naked boob."You have any luck yet?" I asked."No, but I see some guys taking peeks at my cleavage, so I will get onesoon enough," she. O'Hare so lewdly displaying her pussy and asshole to me was all I needed to fuel my masturbation sessions. After finally sating my pent up frustrations, I was able to drift off to sleep dreaming about the next phase of my plan.Math class was second period that morning, and I was curious to see how Ms. O'Hare would handle herself given all that had happened yesterday. To her credit, she was putting on a strong face and was pretending as if everything was normal. By the afternoon science class, I. He begins to ice her ankle while sitting on the couch facing her. From this position, with the spread of those lovely legs, he can see her black lacy thong under her skirt. His gaze then travels up from between her legs over her white blouse. He notices she has undone a couple of buttons. His eyes move to her exposed her cleavage and then up her swan-like neck. Finally, to her sensuous lips and ending with her eyes.It appears that he has been caught like the boy with his hand in the cookie jar,.