Also!! Thank you all for your feedback. It’s made me feel very welcome here.*** * She sat softly on the edge of her bed. His blond lashes laying sof...ly on his tanned cheeks. His chest rising and falling in measured breaths. He was deeply asleep. To wake him or not to wake him, that was the question. Alright, so it wasn’t a hard question. He was lying in her bed wearing nothing but boxers and she was horny. Slowly, she started tracing her fingertips along his chest. Megan traced his nipples,. And then she surprised us all once the last one had finished gently finger fucking her to a climax and once she brought the three of them to orgasm that sent three loads of sperm spurting in an arc to the hallway floor, she accepted the invitation of the three of them to the 'Fuck Hut'.We hadn't even moved to walk away before a voice called out, "I trust you're going to clean that up Miss Jackson." We turned around and saw our Geography teacher Mrs. Miller standing there with her arms folded. “You said you had to turn the water off to the whole house?” “Yes, the handle broke with the shower on,” I said. “Well first things first,” she said. She opened the bag she had set on the floor and pulled out a pair of pliers. She turned off the shower. “Ok, turn the water back on,” she said. I walked out of the bathroom, glancing back at her. As I did, I caught her looking at me. Our eyes met and she blushed. I went downstairs, turned the water back on and hurried back upstairs. “It’s back. . she writes at the level of a child two or three years older, but she draws like a first grader."I nodded. "She sounds like a maladjusted little kid. I'd love to watch her do a Rorschach Ink Blot test!"We chatted a bit longer, and I gently tried to pull the topic of conversation away from Melissa. Kate seemed to be pretty interested in me, despite my earlier faux pas mentioning Melissa. I noted for future reference not to bring up the topic of kids from her classroom.After we had left, Melissa.