. protected me. And then a teacher seduced me. I decided to let her. I ended up staying with her.”“That must have been controversial.”Caroline n...dded. “We were careful, but I think my first lover turned her in. Only when I broke up with the dyke at the end of classes. My teacher got fired, but the reason was kept secret so she landed another job, a better one actually, at a school just north of New York City.“She was an art teacher. Photography her milieu. She ended up mentoring me.”“I can see. As she removed her dress she was standing there in her black stilettos, stockings, suspender belt, g-string and matching corset. Marc’s eyes were nearly popping out of his head.She then went over to him and started kissing him starting with his lips slowly working her way down his neck over his chest continuing down over his six pack then down to his throbbing cock, she slowly started circling his bellend teasing him, then she started to take him in her mouth while moving her hand up and down. “Mr. Murphy, a moment in the hall, please.”Tim was a little worried but quickly joined his teacher in the hall. “Did you yell or speak sternly to Miss Jefferies?”“No, Sir,” Tim declared as he straightened himself up as if ready to defend himself. “I noticed she was recording our conversation, so I asked her if she was recording. She explained she was, and then she realized she never had asked for my permission to be interviewed like that.” Mr. Baird was nodding to himself as Tim explained what. Well this how the story startedit was an ordinary morning when i woken. i heard tonya in the backyard shooting hoops i heard her because my room is all the way in the back of the house i chosen my room. but that that ordinary day just change when i heard i buzz sound coming from outside my door. i got up open my door but the noise wasnt excactly outside my door it was coming from my mom room "her room was close to mine but not that close", so i went to her door but it was close and in i was.