We watched each other stroke our cocks. Our heads fell back on the couch and our eyes met again. This time though he leaned up and I felt his moist ...ubed hand rub across my thigh and touch my right hand on my cock. I stopped and he moved my hand away. He rubbed my cock gently, it felt like he was taking it all in with his sense of touch. It was like I was in a trance. I leaned closer to him and my hand found his cock. I began to do the same thing. He pushed me with his shoulder and I. So I’m going to wear it again.”Lara made a look of horror. “Wear it again? Everyone saw you in it already at the talent show!”“Like I give a fuck?”“I’m going to make Mom take you to the store for a black outfit.”“Are you serious?”Lara finally relaxed and smiled sweetly at me. “No, of course not. I’m just messing with you. Now let’s go eat breakfast. Mom made some of that thick cut bacon she got from Louise and I’m worried the twins have already eaten it all!”That got me moving. “Why did you. Me: okay. Are you not working today?Ashwini: I am at work too, but same, slow work day. Nothing much to do.Me: okay.Ashwini: do you want to meet up?Me: you mean, now?Ashwini: yes.Me: I don’t know. I’ll have to check. But why?Ashwini: if you can’t it’s fine. We work nearby, so thought we could chill.Me: hmm.. give me few minutes.Ashwini: no problem.I was taken aback by her request to meet. We had bonded well each time we met, but this was quite absurd and unpredictable. Had she been Rohit’s. I came at this with the classic approach, I’d call him over after class and practically throw myself at him, no need to overthink it. I’d worn a pair of tight black pants that showed off my supple ass, and a simple white blouse, buttoned one lower than I usually wore. As his friends were filing out after the lesson I beckoned him over to my office chair behind my desk at the front of the room.“Yes Mrs. Shurgur?”“Kevin I need your help with a problem.” I spoke in a tone best described as.