"Sandra walked up to a chair that stood in front of the desk of the Assistant Principal. She could hear that the woman closed the door behind her.When...she was sitting on the chair, she looked at the things on the desk in front of her. She saw a nameplate standing there, it mentioned the name of her Assistant Principal, his name was Francois Dupont.Then the woman walked past her, and it was only now that she noticed that this woman was also carrying an empty plastic bag in her hand. The woman. Her ass in the air swaying as she worked immediately caught his attention and he walked closer silently. When he was an arm's length away he reached out and firmly grabbed her ass and began to massage. She squealed in surprise and jerked up hitting her head on the teleporter. "You... you...," she sputter when she turned to face him. He grinned and instead of waiting for her insult he leaned in and quickly pressed his mouth to hers. "I had a question and wanted to talk to you but then I came in. I should have helped you dial back things instead of rushing off so quickly. At least they know this is as much as will happen between you three, so that is good. I will see you sometime after lunch. We can talk more then.”Throughout the rest of the morning and early afternoon, Anna and Ester’s cousins woke, ate, and went back to bed. The twins wouldn’t leave my side except to use the bathroom. They refused to put on any clothes or let me dress.“How is it that you are so comfortable being nude. “Mmmm,” her happy face told me, our two bodies joined in a slow, sensual dance. Maybe not the fireworks that other guys could achieve. But hey, a slow-cooked roast is often the best and most remembered meal. I smiled to myself, thinking how lucky I was. Blessed with a wonderful wife and family, but also able to enjoy the excitement of this new woman and this new relationship. How many other guys in their fifties can say the same?Eventually, I felt that feeling and knew that I wanted to cum. A.