I'm holding the folded paper down by my side, and as I raise my hand to slide the slip in your pocket, my fingers brush your crotch and a little grin ...asses over my face. Abruptly, I back away, and you notice the group of people edging towards us. I start rambling about the whale sharks in the tank behind me and usher you past me. Rounding the corner, you pull the paper from your pocket and read it quickly. meet me back here in 6 hours...come around back if you think you can handle it! Making. "What?" You ask, almost in surprise."Can you stop staring at the girls please? If you want to eyefuck them on your own time, I'm not going to stop you, Max, but it's creeping me out today." Sorry," You reply, genuinely apologetic. You've had to stop yourself from staring at Melanie on several occasions, and there's been multiple times where she wore something a little more 'attention-getting' than normal and you even had to be careful about standing up around her. Especially at the pool... The. After several months, I finally started rubbing her boobs through her shirt, then under her shirt, then eventually under her bra. She was 18 years old before I even felt her boobs. The first time I sucked her nipples, I thought she was going to hyperventilate. Later her senior year, I got her pants down. She wouldn't let me take them off though, that was her line of purity. As long as her pants were around her ankles and not balled up on the floor, she retained a little innocence I guess. I. The teacher left the room, leaving me with Emma. The room was quiet for a second, but then the silence was broken my Emma. "So, we don't have alot of time, so I'll ask the question simply. Who would you liketo have sex with." And thats when it hit me, the sexy voice from the phone call earlier!But she was here, in my classroom, right infront of me. How, why? Did they trace myphone, but if so, why? Are they that desprite for clients? So I asked. "What are you doing.