When he rounded the corner and looked towards the bed, his eyes popped from their sockets.On top of the covers was Jen, all but naked except for stock...ngs and suspenders. Her legs open and her finger stroking the growing wet spot between her thighs.“Ready or not – here I come,” she sung the song slowly as she bent forwards to crawl down the bed towards him. Her bottom swung from side to side and her tits jiggled underneath her. Jen slipped off the bed and started to undress her victim; pulling. There was only a month or so left in school and then I’d be off. I’d taken the job, I bought the house, and in some ways I didn’t think I had much to lose. It was easy enough to find out where Sally lived, I snuck into the records office at the school and copied her file. It was pretty simple, I always came in early to work and finally they’d given me a key to the school so nobody had to let me in. Getting into the office wasn’t a problem either, so the first step was done, I knew where she. I wasn't much on violence so I tended to lean on my ability to make fun of people. The opposite was true for Tommy. He lacked wit, so, giving someone a few thumpings served his purposes just fine. So Tommy and I had a pretty regular exchange that consisted of me making fun of him and him either punching me in the shoulder or chest a few times or wresting me to the floor to pin me down. Again, all in good fun. Well, on this particular night, such an exchange was occurring. I was making fun. We argued, during which I found out that she had been seeing Greg for about 3 months, that her parents knew what was going on and fully supported her decision, she’d make the divorce easy, and that she’d split everything 50:50. “You’ve planned all this in detail haven’t you?”“Yes, Greg and I have. Are you happy with what I’ve proposed?”“I’ll need some time to digest it all”“OK, let’s talk tomorrow night………..I’m off to bed now”And with that she left me sitting, somewhat stunned.I didn’t really.