" and the glimmer expanded to a glare that not even he could ignore,pulling himself out of his own head he focused on the source of theintruding radia...ce, which he saw was streaming out of the large roundmirror he faced, a mirror that showed himself along in the rest of thecubicle outlined in a dazzling purple aura of light, a light that thenseemed to become a solid thing, a thing that reached out to slap him sohard he was knocked for a loop as the purple light in his head fadedfirst to. She probably dreaded it more than the students. It meant either some additional workload, him asking her to cover down for some additional duty or to work a stupid football game. Something usually not good.Then Leah suddenly thought that it might be about something a lot more important than selling concessions at a sportsball game. It might be about her tenure. This was her tenure year at the quaint southern high school in which she taught. Most school systems only took three years, hers took. I didn’t notice this until my butt hit it. Smiling, she pushed me backwards onto it. ‘I want your dick now. I want to see it.’ She unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. Then she slid them off me so I was left in nothing but boxers. ‘Yes. You’re so hot Nate,’ she said. I smiled and ran my hands up her outer thighs then squeezed her perfect round ass. She grabbed the hem of my boxers and pulled them down quickly. My dick popped free and stood erect, fully 9 inches long. She moaned and cupped. She’s sweet.’ ‘And I’m not?’ Jess turned sharply to deny that but caught the mocking smile. ‘You displayed minor heroic qualities to me at the water edge just a few minutes ago. How could I think poorly of you?’ Mrs Street’s son coloured, nodded and was off, calling he’d think about dropping in around 5:00. Think about it? Jess shook her head aware some men were keen to give her much more than a second glance. He must be gay. Oh yeah? She hadn’t gained that impression when he was looking at her.