I spread my legs and I dipped my finger into my slit feeling the abundant juices that were already flooding my pussy. I flicked my nail over my clit a...d shuddered wishing it was his tongue. Peter would never put his mouth down there. I used two fingers to begin gently massaging my clit now up and down slowly at first then the more aroused I became the faster I rubbed desperately seeking a climax. I hadn't been turned on like this in months, maybe years. I could already feel the orgasm building. Oh please! Sally just wanted a free ride, she had no intentions to make any more effort in her other classes. Hey, what did I care anyway all I wanted was a piece of her for the school year.Sally knocked on my office door. It was nice to have a room of my own to grade papers in, no matter how small it was or how far away from my classroom that it was. So I opened the door for Sally and then closed it behind her, locking it from the inside.Sally stood before me and asked, “What should I do?”I. She read off Ron's previous record which astonished even me. He'd been arrested for burglary, drugs, assault, and multiple counts of vandalism. She told him point-blank that she found it difficult to believe his tale of innocent persuasion. She sentenced him, in light of his previous history, to four months at the Boys Ranch, the juvenile version of prison in our fine community.Hearing his sentence I became very scared. I naturally assumed that she would give me the same. But I was wrong.. I love you, I love you, and then to sleep.He wanted that again the next night. Wanted her to finger his asshole while she sucked on him. But that night, she was tired. And so he went to sleep.Again, though, she didn't. She went downstairs and poured a glass of Barolo, and again sat in the darkness, her phone in her hand. He hadn't called.Her stomach was in knots, even if she had drank enough to have some kind of courage. She dialed his number.And to her simultaneous relief and terror, John.