I became aware of my restlessness, an urge to move, uncovered by another’s private ritual. But to get up and walk around, as if nothing had happened... seemed a violation of that sanctity. (Until then, my idea of sanctity had been maintaining the silence of that floor of the library, but in that moment my understanding had broadened.)Holding my breath, and taking care not to bump anything, I rose and looked over the walls of my study desk to scan the area.Two rows ahead of me, at a similar desk,. " She was a little irritated at herself and the whole situation. "Give them back." He pulled them out of his bag and gave them to her. She threw them in the back seat. "So, how was school, honey? Find a girlfriend yet?" "Actually, there is this one cute girl that asked me to go skiing this weekend with her and her family." Brenda thought to herself, maybe all these lessons she'd been giving him helped a little bit. Saturday came and went. Sunday morning, Jason was still at home. Brenda didn't. But I couldn’t help it and so in a swift action, I reached out my hand to keep the razor in and in the process brushed against her waist and let my rock hard penis touch her ass. She froze for a moment and I was close enough to breath at her neck. I backed away to the bedroom feeling a little bit of guilt. She came out few seconds later and was just staring at me. I noticed her too and was especially drawn towards to the large wet spot on her blouse. She seemed to be in some sort of pain and so. .. KISMET!A little thirsty after her playtime with the two teens, she stopped a few blocks from home at a Starbucks to get a chilled latte.Crystal had been standing in line for a minute or two and getting a little annoyed the line was so long, when she recognized the woman standing immediately in front of her.Her daughter Kassandra's grade three teacher.A sweetheart of a woman.Crystal tapped her shoulder and when the teacher turned around she asked, "You're Mrs. Kaminski, am I right?"Pam.