I went to bed tired and happy. I heard the front door open and close, I glanced at the alarm by my bedside it was just after midnight. I heard Mistres... coming up stairs and she approached my room, opened the door and turned on the light. I looked up to see her dressed as she had left the house that morning. "get up and come and help me undress" Her speech was a little slurred. I quickly got out of bed and putting on my robe and kitten heel slippers followed her into her room. As I approached. He hasn’t done anything to warrant that action from the school. He’s one of the top students in his class,” Bree stated.“This ex-student knows why this action is warranted, Miss Summers and Mr. Croft,” Principal Summers turned to me and added, “Don’t you Miss Hamill?”“That’s a cold insult calling a guy Miss,” said Steven.Students were starting to gather around. But I was sure that Mr. Summers wasn’t aware of that.I found my voice and said, “This is crazy. I’ve got a class to go to.”Mr. Summers. He went up stairs and checked. Came back down and said they were in bed it seemed like an eternity. I slowy slid my jeans down and began stroking. He folded and was right next to the couch with his head poised next to my lil erection. Then he began playing with my balls. Working between the thigh and the testicles very massage like. It was colded but my balls were hanging down low which was unusual for me. With in minutes I was ready to spew. I felt to guilty I pused his hand away several. "If that's what you want then I'll go," he said then walked to the kitchen for his jacket."Yes, I think it will be best if you leave." I'll see you at work tomorrow." He turned and gave me a smile, opened the door and left.I just sat there on the couch, crying. I can't even believe what I had just done. I loved Michael so much and here was my opportunity to let him know how I felt, instead, I kick him out. I know I won't be able to ever look him in the eye again after what had happened tonight..