.. still... it would be nice if she...Tom was snapped from his musings by somebody coughing gently. Slightly startled he looked over to see a well dre...sed elderly gentleman standing besides him. The man wore crisply ironed beige slacks, a salmon pink shirt covered by a navy blazer with a cream hanky in the breast pocket. His face was clean shaven and his eyes were bright and pale grey, he wore an open and friendly expression and his voice when he spoke was soft and calming."Do you mind if I sit. "You are more than, attractive, Pete. I hope you don't mind my telling you that you really turn me on." I was shocked! Teachers just didn't talk like that. Embarrassed, I said goodnight and went to my room.Next Monday, as she stood in front of class lecturing on the relation between sines and chords, I noticed she was wearing a one piece dress of silk-like fabric. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing panties because her pubic hair protruded visibly against the front. I got an instant. She looked p at him with a pouty look on her face. He told her to take her clothes off. He explained that he wanted to see her beautiful body and besides he would hate to get his cum on her pretty shirt.She quickly stripped down. Her tits were small and sagged, but he worshipped them as if they were on a firm 18 year old body. She had a big bush, but he brushed right through it as he began to fondle her pussy. She moaned as his fingers found her clit. An orgasm that had been building for five. I drop the shirt on the floor and continue walking, my arms crossing, under and up, ripping off the tank top also drenched underneath. I have just had time to kick off my shoes by the time you make it to the end of the hallway. I turn around, in one swift motion, gracefully, and lean back against the couch. You take me in, beautiful, flawless, nothing but soft, wet skin, a tight black bra, and a pair of wet jeans with a single button undone.You catch up to me, stand in front of me, our bodies.