Maybe I just need an assistant editor. Suck me! So… by now you might be wondering whatever happened to the "other" in my life, in this chapter. Pati...nce dearie, it's all in the ride, in the slow arcing curves, the slow burn, the "getting there", which is the whole point of this exercise. She is here, there… out there, trust me. I've met her. Met her in dreams, met her in life. She was the extreme opposite of what I had ever known, and finally my own patience was about to pay off. The years I. McLeod!"Still reeling from her experience in the hall, Mrs. Baxter had found herself outside an empty classroom just as the noise of class change subsided. The classroom was deserted except for a good-looking young woman sitting at the front desk. Evidently she was one of the new replacement teachers that had been brought on earlier in the semester.Women had always composed most of Lovebright's teaching staff, and like its building and its philosophy, much of the staff had grown old and tired. Brook had proven herself an accomplished slut even at her age and come many times. Ashley smiled thinking of the ways they had found to offer Brook amusement. She particularly enjoyed watching Brook crawl to each of the wet spots that the other lovers had left, savoring their smell and coating herself with their combined juices. Then, proudly wearing their cum, she had offered her own pleasure.However she did understand Brook’s desire to focus on something other than her brother. Ashley wasn’t. " I said mumbling."Shhh.... Zach isn't here and I know you've been peeking on me. Do you want to feel now?" She said stroking her pussy.I said nothing and looked at her fingering her self. She knew I wanted her. She walked to me and pulled of my clothes, sliding up and down my body rubbing her huge breast whispering "I know you want this, you want this fat wet pussy, don't you".I grabbed her by the waist and walked her to the nearest bed. Rubbing her breast and grinding on her ass. I sucked on.