Bowie, the science teacher, ended his school year with sex education. I guess he put it at the end of the year so that there would be no time for the ...tudents to dwell on the subject and ask those 'hard to answer' questions. It was also the only week that he separated the students by sex. Most of the time we were just a mixed class, cutting up frogs and learning all about the planets or whatever. But during the last week of school, all the 6th grade boys met during the fifth period right after. She led me up some stairs and said, “It’s toute privée, if you would like to cum.”We were met half way up the stairs by an attractive woman of about thirty years old. She was wearing a silver dress, rather like a large shirt, that was gathered at the bottom. She produced a book of tickets and explained that a ticket was good for a show and a drink, for a special price. “So much for free, I thought,” but I purchased a ticket.She took me by the arm and led me to a booth and directed me to enter.. His touch was electric, and she shivered her eagerness for him to continue their love play.He was behind her, and she leaned her head back into his chest. He held her nearly naked body against his, and she felt his hardness through their jeans. He pinched her nipples, and she had a strong impression he was showing her off. She seemed unable to help herself as he played with her breasts. She was becoming quite aroused. She like very much the way he made her feel.With one hand feeling her breast,. “Couldn’t wait honey?!” I teased, letting him inside. “Fuck, I can’t believe you just did that!” he exclaimed, hands instantly pulling my shirt up so he could play with my tits. “Did you enjoy seeing mommy tease them? Because I sure did!” I giggled.“Ooh! I think you did!” I said, my hand instantly feeling up his hard cock. Chris didn’t answer, gently spinning me around. I knew what he wanted, my hands rushing to my hips, slinging my leggings and G-string down to my ankles. Turning back around.