I realize she is a bit star struck and I know just how to use that to my advantage.We get off on the 11th floor and walk to my room in silent. I slid... the key card in and out and open the door and let Cindy precede me into the room. She walks in, looks around and says, “Nice!”“Thanks, I am pleased that you approve.” I open the wine and pour us drinks as Cindy goes to the bathroom to freshen up. She returns and I offer her a glass, which she accepts and starts to sip… I stop her before she. Vanessa walks through the house looking at the photos on the wall. She sees a picture of my Grandfather and asks “Who is this?” I smile and answer with pride “That is my Grandfatherback when he was young. The picture next to it is my Father and Mother when they were young.”She looks at the second picture and says “You look like your Mother. You have her eyes.” I walk over to where Vanessa is standing and say “Yes, everyone always told me I looked like her. Do you look like your Mother?” She. The warmth of her mouth and the way her tongue tickled him when she licked his dick and his balls had fascinated him. He had never imagined anyone even wanting to do that to him, even though that insulting term was one of Mike’s favorite cuss words: Cocksucker!From now on, he would have a very different opinion of what a cocksucker really was. It was definitely not a cuss word! Oh, yeah! If it was applied to a guy – yeah – then it could be a cuss word… Hmmm…Béla lay back on the couch and pulled. Lunch was over—it was now her free period– and the halls should be deserted, but there were always errant students and other teachers on their free periods wandering the halls. Thankfully, the window on her door was covered over with a poster. It was school policy to obscure the view windows on classroom doors for safety purposes—they didn’t want anyone to see if students were in the room in case a shooter came on campus—but right now she was appreciating the privacy for an entirely different.