I looked upinto the large mirror and saw the girl in there staring back. Eventhough I was expecting her there, I still jumped just a little eachtime.... I was pretty sure that I'd never get used to seeing someonelooking back from the mirror.I might have tried talking to my familiar right there, thanking her forhelping me in class, but there was someone in one of the stalls and Ididn't want to appear to be talking to myself. My reputation was badenough as it was so I didn't need that bit of. I suddenly came just at the moment he rammed it upward and screamed out that he was cumming. We layed there moaning and gasping, and I loved the look on his face, it was the look of love. I could tell that this was more than just a fuck, or a fantasy to him. I could feel the love Kelvin had for me.Then my teacher picked me off of Kelvin, He carried me to a desk, bent me over the desk and began fucking me hard from behind. I was moaning and screaming as he fucked me with a fury. It felt so. He rose up her dress, exposing her sexy long legs wearing black thigh-high stockings. He then slowly slipped off her panties. She was beginning to breathe heavy. He lowered his head between her legs and started tonguing her pussy. He licked her legs. She started moaning loudly, as an orgasm ripped through her, "Ooooooh uuuggghhhh." Finally, he stuck his tongue inside her wet slit. She kept moaning, "Yes...yes!" and squeezed her thighs tight against his head and grabbed his hair, moaning in. ”“You might prefer your coffee with a little cream and sugar,” Pat said having noticed the grimace when Diana had tasted her coffee. Little girls like her would get eaten alive by some of the women who hung out at her bar.Diana pushed the cup away and said, “Do you work at the restaurant with Dan?”“No I don’t, but a friend of mine does. She called me and asked me to take care of him,” Pat answered.“So you took care of a strange man all night,” Diana said. It didn’t fit her image of what a woman.