To say the least, he was handsome, well over six feet with dark good looks and a devilish smile. He was ten years older than me and he had been divorc...d for almost five years. I could immediately sense that he wanted more from me than my ability in the classroom.At the end of my first school day he dropped down to my class and offered to take me out to get a bite to eat and debrief. It was all professional, principal stuff. The day had been stressful, as all first days are, and I really DID. "Virlane raised an eyebrow watching Marti'en, going over to her, he was about to ask if there was something wrong when she clutched his arm shaking her head. "Thank you for talking to me Marti'en " Muttering Marti'en sighed she had wanted to talk with the child more "will you do something for me Laurel, will you sing for me, just a short song to bring a smile to these old bones." Marti'en closed her eye's as a song filled her mind, relaying the song to Virlane.Marti'en felt as if she were. Even with a perfect exam score, I was likely to get a D in the class.I had similar problems in Calculus and Electronic Circuit Fundamentals. My GPA was going to take a hit that was going to make me miserable.If the problems had ended there, I might have been okay. They didn't.I am the middle child of five. My parents were struggling to help three of us in college. The oldest had it easy. She was getting a degree in Music Education. There must have been a big demand for that, because she got all. “Deeper, yeah ... like that. Oh, spirits ... move your finger upwards like-”He did as she asked, curling his digit inside her, pressing it against the roof of her tunnel. She bucked, her claws tearing the fabric, her thighs squeezing his head as her butt rose from the couch for a moment. She was incredibly sensitive there, was that her G-spot?“If I’d known you’d be this much fun, I would have jumped your bones the first night we met,” she chuckled as she slowly sank back down to the couch. “Er,.