I waited for herring to adjust as I do with my own wife. Working it gradually past the head,the thickest part began to enter. It was now that sh... began screamingall over again. Louder and harder than she had before and I only hoped thesoundtrack did not change tracks before I got into her. I worked and ground,thrusting it in slowly. She was the tightest I have ever had. Her ring neverreally loosened up that much and it felt so good as I began working my shaft inand out of her slowly. . I was having a hard time breathing and I know I was trembling. There sat this beautiful young woman in a pair of sexy black lace panties slowly rubbing herself through the thin, sheer fabric. “Does, this excite you Jeff?” I nodded yes, without hesitation. “Then why don’t you do something about it.” I shrugged and mumbled something incoherently. “Well then, maybe you need a little more visual arts”, she added. With that she reached down and slowly pulled her panties down to meet her jeans. She. "You can take it off voluntarily Mrs. Krebs or I'll rip it off, do you understand me?" He waited a minute, apparently thinking, and then he continued, "Because you're a prick tease Mrs. Krebs, a fucking prick tease. You come into the classroom with your short skirts and your bra-less tits bouncing and rub you body on the boys... on me. What did you think was going to happen to you?" Please Robert don't do this. If you leave now I won't tell anyone, I promise. Just leave and I'll forget this. A sense of adventure? Excitement? Those thoughts were shoved aside on the trip to the bus top. Once on the bus, the first thing she noticed was that Old Guy was not on the bus. As the trip continued, Elbow Guy never appeared either. Arriving at her meeting after the uneventful bus ride, RuthAnn was relieved. A while later her relief gave way to a different feeling. Sadness? Disappointment? Whatever it was it weighed on her mind all day causing her to lose focus. At last, the day ended. .