She didn’t even guess what I was doing. “Who cares,” I thought to myself and got back in the room.I was caressing her belly under the blanket. M... hand was caressing her pubis, and my finger pressed on her bosom. No reaction. I pulled the blanket to aside to see her knockers. I turned her to aside to undo the bra. I pulled off the bra. Her sagging boobs were almost lying under her armpits. But the thing that surprised me the most was the size of her nipples. They occupied about a third of her. I got up and walked over to him. "Please allow me to pour. You just made this, didn't you?"He smiled and nodded, then sat down on a chair next to the table.I poured us each a glass of lemonade and gave him one. His chair was also made of wood with cushions on it. The arms were planks about four or five inches wide. He rested his glass on one while holding it. I took a couple of cookies and put them on one of the small paper plates he'd brought out and handed him the plate with a napkin under. " A quick wave and she was on her way.I adjusted my pants, shifted into gear and headed for school.I pulled into the parking lot 15 minutes later. I'd guessed right, by the time I got there I'd miss about half of History. I walked in and Mr. Hansen looked over his glasses at me, then continued with his lecture.I must have been on autopilot or something. I'd had my attention on getting to class and seeing how Mr. Hansen was going to react and didn't notice anything else. I went to ask the. 'Can I help you?' Sarah smiled.'Mistress, I saw you when you came in and I was wondering would you...could I please kiss your shoes? Or... anything?'Sarah smiled down at Roberta jokingly, Roberta stared up at her andthen over to the hunky young man. Sarah saw the colour run out of herhusband's face and she looked up again at the young man. Robert wasscared by this man, surely he must know that she wouldn't break herpromise to him. But look at this hunk! What a turn on to have someonelike that.