”“What happened? Why did you leave?”“Something stupid. I got a job offer in a Lincoln suburb. Nearly double what I could get in Fremont. I was...a hot commodity for a teacher. Everyone wanted a male for their problem classes. Your mother didn’t want to leave. I went anyway. I thought it was no big deal. I’d commute home every other weekend and eventually Deb would join me. It didn’t work that way. There was always something in the way of my getting back. It was six weeks before I came home. You. I looked on his eyes and decided to poke his dick out so I could start helping him with the task in front of me. I asked if he talked me to take off his pants and underwear so that he could be more comfortable, but he said that since we had an open office plan and he still had to finish some emails, the bet option was for me to get under his desk and pleasure him while he worked. The mere thought of that made me get instantly hard and when he saw that he undertook that it was an yes. I went. “Hi, honey,” she purred, rising up on tiptoes for a kiss, “miss me?” She planted her lips on mine, squashing her soft new assets purposefully between us. I could feel the burning stares of everyone around, felt a bit embarrassed. Yes, everybody, this is me kissing this beautiful, impossibly buxom woman. I can’t believe that this is all her, I thought, as she lingered in our embrace, rubbed against me, demonstrating her new size. “Come on,” she said, as she backed off to arm’s length though. Seeing this, the man slowly licked his lips back at her with his big tongue.Jim finished his drink, and turned around to put his glass on the bar. He was about to ask Jessica if she was ready to go, when the bartender placed two fresh drinks in front of them. Jim asked, "Where did these come from?" The bartender turned towards the end of the bar to point out the gentleman who had paid for the drinks, but he couldn't find him. As the barkeep turned back, he saw the black man standing to.