It would do to get some of the simple requirements out of the way. It would do for a year, but the list of classes that Mrs. Thatcher was pretty sure ...ould transfer to most schools in the country started to get a little thin to stretch it out for two, at least so long as she didn't include some major or specialty. It would probably be best to think about moving on at the end of the year, when her hopefully former high school classmates would be looking at starting college, too. Except, she. I heard her groaning softly, “Ooooh, baby. Ohhh God, mmmm-hmmm…” Then I stood and pushed my own clothing down to the deck. She watched as I stroked myself a few times as I stepped close enough towards her that my hard cock touched her narrow waist. “Oh my God, I thought it looked long last week, but I didn’t know it was SO thick too! How big is this thing,” she teased. She took it in her tiny, soft hands as I stood before her and felt the thickness as she tried wrapping her left hand around it.. I felt as if I had emptied my life force into her willing moist cave. I relaxed against her bent over body as my mind reluctantly shifted back to reality. She was loath to pull away and her hands were now grasping my waist unwilling to let go. I gave her a light smack on the back of her head and reluctantly, I pulled out of her warm opening.Before I left, I reached between her legs and pushed the crotch of her panties deeper inside her pussy to absorb some of her juices. I made sure the panties. Miller said after a pause. "Until now you've worn uniforms to school. Once you graduate you'll be leaving the uniforms behind and you can wear what you want. You already make style choices. We're exploring the limits of those choices, and we're also exploring the limits of public behavior."She chuckled. "Well, that and exploring the sexual quickie. There'll be times when you want to have sex with someone, but you don't have the time to find a room and get undressed. You need to learn what to.