This room was painted white. White walls and white gloss paintwork, shining and clean. I saw to my surprise that there was almost no furniture. Wide ...ine floorboards, stripped and polished to a dull golden gleam, a three-seater settee in a brown needle cord fabric, a low table, its glass top only about nine inches off the carpet, a geometric patterned rug and some large, bright-coloured cushions. There was something almost monastic about the beautiful austerity thatreminded me of pictures of. What's up?"I smirked at her comment, "The strangest thing just happened. Bailey apologized." That is weird. Did you make him grovel?" No, he did that on his own. He wants to take us out for dinner tonight." Cool. Free dinner! What time are we going and do I need to dress up?" Hold your horses. I told him I'd think about it." I think we should go." Just like that? Remember, I still fucking hate the guy." Sure. What's the worst that could happen?" Probably nothing worse than what's already. 45pm Margaret was giving me a farewell blow job, and we both were still naked in bed, spunk and fluids saturating the bed clothes and the smell of sex very evident. For one final time that day or so I thought, I came again and Margaret gladly swallowed every bit. As she was getting ready I was rubbing my still hard cock against her now fully clothed arse and back and the door bell went. Being fully dressed Margaret decided to answer the door as I lay on the bed still naked, and to my horror I. As the class went on though, I found it harder and harder to look anywhere but up Lexi’s skirt. She was wearing a pair of dark blue satin panties over her mound. The material pulled tight over her slit. There were adorable lighter blue swirls and white clouds all over them. I remember thinking it was the greatest sight I had ever seen. I had to spend most of the period behind my podium because I had grown extremely hard in my pants from this sight.Unfortunately class did eventually end..