The scenerio was I was the head mistress in a school where some girls were wearing their school uniform skirts far to short ,Ian was the offendiing pu...il Sian and I would be the head mistress miss Jordan . Sian had been called to my office for repeatly wearing her skirt to short .Sian knocked my office door and came in She was wearing white polo uniform top grey skirt which barley covered her modesty , On here legs she was wearing grey tights which were more sheer than the other girls were. I meant to ask if I would have to have sex with Justin, but I was too afraid to say what I meant.Justin laughed and answered, “Yes.”He didn’t clarify, and as I was about to ask a follow-up, I heard the familiar sound of a cop car behind us as the siren beckoned us to pull over.“Oh shit, titties covered ladies,” Betty snapped her bra in place, and the other girls did the same as my son pulled off slowly.Justin looked very nervous as the Cop sat in his car and checked some things.“You have to. There was a bashful flush to her cheeks.“What are you going to do?” She asked, looking at the things I had brought in, almost timidly.“Just a little thing I’ve always wanted to do with you:” I said, lying down beside her, stretching her out, cradling her head then kissing her. With my right arm I reached over her, and gathered up some of the butter on my fingertips. It was already nice and soft from the heat, and I smoothed it over the pink nipples of her breasts, caressing the nipples and. When I first saw the way she was dressed, I couldn't help but wonder what would happen if somehow those knots were to come untied. My imagination was taking its toll, not only on me, but on my manhood as well. The more I let my mind wander, the harder my pole became. Since I was all alone in the house, I wiggled around on the sofa until at last my fast growing love handle sprang free from the tight confines of my shorts. Sitting the pie plate on the coffee table, I leaned back, closed my eyes.