I stood, took her hand, and slowly led her to my bedroom. Once there, I finished removing her dress and pulled her panties off. I then had her slowly ...urn for me. The mid-thirty-year-old before me, certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. Her tits were naturally standing proud. Her torso was smoothed and had just enough body fat to give her some nice soft curves. Nicely trimmed pussy fur and a round ass topped a shapely pair of legs. She was well tanned with limited tan lines. Jean apparently. "I shook my head. "You raised a moral little girl, Mister Benton. Other than her lack of application at school and playing the fool, I never heard of any suggestion she was anything but a good girl. Cheeky, lazy, but a good girl." I knew she had a crush on you," Missus Benton commented. "She was quite put out that she seemed to make no impression on you." Oh, she made an impression. But I'm a teacher. A professional. She's far from the first girl to try to get the attention of a young, male,. A boy who dressed, actedand looked like a pretty girl, but who could still perform as a boy ifrequired. I would be paid a basic salary with all accommodation andliving expenses covered, but my real earnings would be a slice of theearnings for my services. Performance related pay, she called it. Itwouldn’t be that high at first but she really believed that someone likeme could earn some serious money if I did well.I asked if Fiona would be with me and Vanessa confirmed that Fiona wouldbe. The fee they explained would be a hand job for the both of them. I firmly grabbed each cock and began to slowly yank on each as I informed them, "I've never done anything like this before." I slowly increased my speed as I started to feel the moisture of their pre-cum between my hands and their cocks. All at once, they told me to stop saying the debt had been paid and stepped aside giving me the lead as we walked back to the truck. I turned around to sit on the tailgate and saw their pants.