When we approached the bedroom, my wife took my hand and then grabbed JPs hand and led us both over to the bed. I couldnt believe she was being so dir...ct, but I loved it. JP was caught a little off-guard and looked at me as she led us in. I just looked at him and gave him a face that told him it was ok. My wife led us over to the edge of the bed where she sat down in front of us. She slowly began to rub my crotch and then she slowly began to rub JPs crotch as well. Again he looked at me and I. Her skirt was just above her knees and she was wearing white socks that covered much of her leg below her skirt. Her blouse was button-up and it was just sheer enough to look prim and proper but it was also see-through enough that her client would be able to see her bra style and size through it. She knew that would get him going good.Angie fixed her hair in a way that she knew made her look like a schoolgirl; she tried to stay away from ponytails and pigtails but she'd have even done that if. I contemplated finishing myself off. But I pulled my hand from my pants. I wiped my fingers off on some toilet paper and threw it into the toilet. I slowly walked from the stall to the sink he had been standing at. I gazed into the same mirror. My same plain face stared back. I looked down and placed my hands on the sink where he had smacked it. I sighed.The man burst through the door with the glitter girl attached to his side. They were frantically kissing, tongues barely making it into a. I didn't immediately rememberanother one of Erin's boys testing the waters on this, but I was prettyprepared to fight it if it came up. Despite a few odd glances, no onetried. I saw one teacher (who I didn't know or recognize) begin anapproach toward me, but realizing the situation about halfway through herangry march she made a quick turn to the side, as if that's where she wasgoing all along. Good save, I guess.Erin decided that such a promiscuous outfit needed some extra styling tobring it.