Never before had she known the sensations now from her groin to enervate all of her body, her entire being. She felt him shift, and felt his leg cover...hers, his body sliding over hers, the moistness of the thin fluid from his manhood leaving a cool trace on her thigh. He knelt between her knees, and she saw the jutting stiffness throbbing on his thighs. She watched with detatchment as he rocked forward, coming to rest on one elbow placed by her shoulder, and felt the round prodding in the soft. Everyone hated their job, but yours wasn't that bad and it paid pretty decently. You were just happy for the chance to see your fiancee after so many hours.Steph was watching a documentary in the living room. Some show about a guy who owned cats or something. It wasn't really your thing, but she seemed to enjoy it. Coming in to sit beside her, you admired your fiancee's beauty as you did everyday. Long flowing blonde hair, a thin tight body, and gentle blue eyes. She cast you a halfway glance. At the top of the stairs she turned and moved for her bedroom door. With her bound hands she grabbed the doorknob then opened the door. Again she felt him give her a shove. Again she stumbled but managed to stop herself from tripping. She balanced on her platforms as the door slammed behind her. Her head turned and eyes peered through the dangle of ringlets as he stripped off his undone shirt. Her brows lifted and she thought, damn he looked fucking amazing for near sixty, well maintained. His. After that it is strictly studying until the bell." That's a plan, Kyle," John agreed.The strategy allowed me to keep a modicum of control over my classroom during the day. I had one student in fifth period that just would not take the hint. After four times of asking inappropriate questions after football time, I was out of patience. When his hand went up again I gave him a hard stare."Bill, if the words football, Colorado or Broncos appear anywhere in your next question, you will be visiting.