I recognize it because I’ve never had to work very hard because of my awesome retentive memory and so gave the time like those other people I’ve j...st mentioned to help pals who wanted to be helped. I simply had a love for learning and didn’t mind sharing it. Teachers who have that attitude are great teachers. But who speaks about it? You teachers who go that extra yard to share your gift know who you are. Today I just want to say I salute you… indeed I go as far as to say most of us here today. A couple of bottles of wine between us, followed by Southern Comfort and Coke, made us both relaxed. Despite watching two films, we talked through both of them. Gradually, my ex cuddled up to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I held her hand and kissed the top of her head. A couple of times I accidentally touched one of her breasts. The second time I did it, I caught her nipple which was rock hard. It surprised me as I was not expecting it.Eventually it was time for bed, I followed her to. He pushed my skirt up so anyone looking into my car would have been able to see my crotch. I drove a Camaro back then with bucket seats, so almost anyone driving next to me would have a great view. I was sure Michelle who was setting behind John could clearly see that John had pushed my skirt up and was play with my pussy. Knowing that she could see what he was doing got me excited.Either John had created a hole in the crotch of my leggings while he was rubbing my pussy or there was already a. My boobs leaned on his back as I reached my arms him from his back. My lips landed and left a kiss imprint on the cheek, as tears kept running down my cheeks. I couldn't stop it to save my life. “I love you, Mitch.” “Trust me, I know. I love you too." Our lips pressed together one more time before we sat down on the couch. Our eyes stayed on her and my head laid on his right shoulder. We stayed silent for twenty minutes until he uttered one thing. “I'm sorry." His eyes remained on her. “What.