The truth of the matter was that I was wasting my time in the class. No matter what I drew it never looked like what I was trying to draw; it always l...oked like something Salvador Dali might have done. When class was over Maria put on her robe and walked over to me. She looked at my drawing, looked at me and then back to the drawing, "I see that you have captured the essence of the real me."Then she smiled, "Buy you a cup of coffee at the union?"I said yes and she told me she would meet me. The maid was shocked seeing my dick in full attention.I went behind and inserted my dick in her braided bun and began the hairjob. It was so soft. After a few minutes, I took out my dick and opened her bun with my mouth. I took off the hair band and opened up her braid and told her to stand up. She definitely looked like a hair goddess.I went and pulled her down with her hair and made her suck my dick. I simultaneously kept playing with her hair and boobs. I told her to get naked but she did. Everything was indeed good.It was the beginning of a new time for me, and I was thrilled at what the future held. From this day on countless young girls were mine to enjoy as I assumed my new role in society. Practically every female body was now available to me, to enjoy, to teach, to taste, to touch.I removed my clothing quickly, and stepped between her legs. The golden peach fuzz that covered her body shone in the stage lights, and I brought my hand between her breasts and ran it slowly down. We decided to hit the dance floor and within afew minutes the works self named stud was hovering close by ,he made a beline for me and asked where my husband was so I told him , he smiled and said not to worry and that he"d make sure that I had a good night.he then began to peer down at my cleaverage which I was showing off in my low cut alterneck top with built in support so I wasn't wearing a bra ,he bent forward and whispered that I looked really sexy and that he wss glad that id left my.