I saw what appeared to be a 16 or 17 year old girl there clothes torn and beat up. I woke her up and she stared wide eyed at me. I picked her up and s...t her on the back seat of my bike, gave her my helmet which was to big, but still better than nothing and rode back to the hotel. I got a room with two beds, thankfully it was early in the morning or the scene of a biker carrying a beat up girl would had raised some questions. Not to say the manager gave me a look.Once I reached my room I set her. “I’m so…” He stopped her sentence abruptly.Smiling back at his gorgeous wife he whispered.“It’s ok. I’m as much to blame as you. I wanted you and the world to know how outrageously sexy you are and can be. I’ve never seen you so beautiful”Returning a smile back to her husband, a single teardrop trickled down her freshly made up cheek.“I couldn’t help myself tonight. None of those guys were what I would call my type, but the atmosphere made me so horny. I tried to stay in control I really did,. He used to stare at me both in the class and out of the classroom. He was, like I said, special, odd, and perhaps looked more concentrated in my body than anything else. He was always frozen, like a paralyzed guy, when staring at me; was one of those who approached teachers to ask question so he had a chance to watch my low neck; would sit in the first row of school desk to have me close to him and consider my legs better. I’ve even caught this student peering under my desk to examine my. She was wearing stockings!!How the hell was supposed to concentrate at this meeting with heather at my side.I collected my notes and headed up myself, there were a number of people milling around outside but not heather so I headed in and though used to meetings with her almost blushed asking "you don’t mind me sitting here do you", with a put on laugh. Heather, “would you please pass the water jug it’s getting rather warm in here”Heather leaning over to get the water jar in the middle of the.