Linda felt foolish not wanting to shake his hand. His big hand engulfed her small dainty fingers. It was then that she looked down and saw the outline...of what looked like a roll of sausage, between his legs. Her mouth dropped open in amazement. That couldn’t be his dick! But, what was it? Why would he put something in his shorts? Could it possibly be real? Maybe, they really are a****ls! Horses! She looked back up at his face, but he seemed to be looking over her shoulder at the house. Thank. And then it all stopped. Kiddies scrambled for seats, missiles stopped flying and a general hush descended on the hall. I slipped into a seat at the back and awaited further developments. It took me a few moments and a couple of puzzled looks from a few of the nearer students to realise that they had me tagged as a lecturer, more specifically their lecturer. Then it hit me. So had Carol. God I couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when I rolled up to her class… as a student. Ten minutes. He insisted that she wear it as she journeyed home from his bed to mine. But it was obviously difficult for Lisa and I to discuss it that weekend and in the next days. Having to resort to the comic method of writing on a pad to communicate, as the swelling reduced and Lisa adjusted to the feeling of a metal stud in her mouth.At work and with the kids she’d remove the stud, but at other times she’d wear it and the meaning and intent were clear. Without it, Lisa was a dedicated mother and. I got a shock when she told me that she brought a new nightie to tease me up. She went in the bathroom for the change and when she came I was shivered with joy that I’m going to fuck such a sexy body. She sat near me on the couch.Her legs were partially spread under her thin black nightie, and it gave me the perfect opening. I made my way up, and placed myself next to her thigh. Slowly, my tongue slipped out of my mouth and brushed against the inside of her right thigh. My reward was a light.