Panties down, skirt up, hands stretched out.? I avoided looking at him as I got into position. Even though no one else was watching, I was embarrassed... I suppose that I can admit to you my dear readers, that because Mr. Quackers was one of the few young male teachers, he was often subject of many fantasies by the girls, me included.When I was fully in position, Mr. Quackers went back to his desk, which was just in my line of vision if I tilted my head slightly. He picked up the book he’d been. I had intentionally forgotten the book to study from, because I obviously had an ulterior motive then to study. As I walked in she was wearing a shirt of leather showing little cleavage. Her pants were very low cut, if she bent the wrong way her virgin pussy would be exposed to my eyes. She told me to relax while she goes and changes in to something more comfy. As I waited on the sofa I realized this was my chance of a life time. I could see Cassie, the women I lust, nude. As I walked towards. So he got online and ordered the dress, shoes, and all the accessories. Thena did some trial sessions, testing different makeup, wigs, and accessories until she got the look just right. One she knew Timmy would be pleased to take out.There was no way Ethan could change into Thena on a Friday night in his home, so he reserved a hotel room near the restaurant Timmy had chosen.Ethan packed everything into his backpack in the morning. After school, he took Uber to the hotel to have plenty of time. ”“Mass?” I said ignorantly.“It’s Sunday Brad,” said Marissa. “Tony’s going to church.”I made an “Oh” sound.“It’s an Italian thing Brad. Say, would you two like to join me? My mother would be thrilled to meet you and you’d make my uncle’s day to see Marissa again.” I knew that it would make his uncle’s day to see her; his uncle didn’t even care that I existed.“Isn’t Kaitlyn going?” I asked innocently.“Uh no, she’s not Catholic.” Tony gave me a ‘get real’ look. I suspected that his mother might.