I don't share. I'm a one woman guy and I expect my lady to be a one man woman. Simple as hell when you think about it."She nodded."Why don't you take ...ome time to decide?" I suggested. "I'm in no rush. Just think about what's important to you and let me know. I'll be around," I said, getting up.I looked at her as she sat there, still looking like she was unhappy, or maybe confused. I couldn't tell which. I was kind of hoping she would have jumped off her seat and grabbed me and told me I was. I’m sure you’d like to read about a shower room full of naked cheerleaders and maybe I’ll get around to that, but not right now. The school had four thousand students in grades nine through twelve, so I expect it’s obvious I taught at a public school. I had only eleventh and twelfth grade English, with an emphasis on the above average students, which suited me perfectly. I liked boys and girls who could think for themselves and who could express what they think. I liked my adults that way, too,. I shifted in my chair, hoping she wouldn't notice. As I did so, I realized with a shock that I hadn't zipped my pants! All she'd have to do would be to look down and I'd be found out. "Yeah, it is difficult. I don't know what I could do, I can't talk to Mark about this. You know how he is even better than I do, he'd want to just jump right into bed and I don't want to do that yet. I just don't know what to do. I guess I just needed to tell someone. Thanks for being here to talk to me." I. I lowered my mouth to her waiting foot, and she gave her toes another wiggle.?Lord, my feet stink! Hurry up, I don?t know how long I can stand this smell!?Wanting to obey her orders, I awoke from my daze, and brought her foot into my mouth. Gak! They?re so sweaty! I bite down lightly, and gently pull it off with my teeth. The sweat is so salty, it makes my mouth water and I drool slightly. The pregnant sock plops down into the bowl, making a squishy thud as it hits. I do the same with her other.