” Replied Mrs. Thomas.The principal wasn’t saying anything. I saw the look on his face, and it was not one of acceptance. I figured my idea was go...ng to be shut down completely. Then he looked in my direction and began to speak. “Mr. Johnson, for us to move forward with this proposed project, we need to have a meeting with your guardians and the various department heads. If they approve it, then we have to present it to the school board for final approval. Seeing that this is outside of the. But he couldn't see Sari anywhere. Just as his eyes went toward the shed, the door to the portable outhouse opened. Sari emerged. She blushed when she found Jerry standing outside waiting to get in. She smiled and hurried back to work.As he stood there relieving himself, a funny feeling hit him. It excited him to know that it had been Sari's urination he'd heard. It seemed to form some intimate bond between them. And now he was mixing his piss with hers. He found himself hardening, even as he. I remembered seeing pictures of women dressed in rubber in my surfing. I liked the way it clung to them, leaving little to the imagination. I wanted to look that good for my Mistress.“Which would she like best?” I wondered aloud, blushing shyly as her response.“Your girlfriend?”“My… Mistress.”She laughed, but it was a kind laugh, more of a warm chuckle, not the snicker I half expected.“She’s a lucky woman. If it was me, I’d want to see you in these…”By the time I left, I was the proud owner of. He led me to his car and placed me in the passenger seat. He got in the car and turned to me, taking my face in his hands and kissing me passionately on the lips. My mouth opened to slip my tongue in his. I stroked his tongue with mine, he tasted slightly of whiskey. He smelled like Drakar Noir and shampoo. I sighed into his mouth and hungrily sucked his tongue. My hand crept to the bulge in his pants. I gently kneaded his crotch. Just as I began to unzip his jeans he turned on the ignition. He.