" said Fanny. I smiled. "Maybe we can go out some time." I said. She smiled. "Are you allowed to date the Mothers of your students?" said Fanny. "Mayb... your right. That might not be a good idea. I hate to get into trouble. I kinda of need this job." I said. "Maybe we could talk about Joy.....over a bottle and something to eat. We can come up with a game plan for her. I need her to graduate this year. How does that sound?" she said. "Sounds great. I'll pick you up at 7pm...Tonight. Unless your. I could feel myself getting wet now, as the sexual buzz gripped me. I concentrated as her fingers worked their way across my stomach and up towards my shapely breasts. My breathing was getting a little deeper now as she removed my bra and tossed it to the floor. With a smile she sat back a little and cast her index finger down my face, then drawing it down my neck and over my breasts. With the back of her hand she continued the decent, her eyes taking in my every curve with a look of pure. We'd broken up two nights before my best friend, Beth, was due to give a party at her house, and he had the gall to bring that slut, Carla, to the party.Here I was, alone and still grieving over the breakup, and there was Martin, kissing and feeling up Carla in front of everyone. I hated them both, and was extremely annoyed with Beth for not throwing them out of the house when they first showed up.To make things worse, I was standing around feeling depressed when this guy came over and started. The monster was lying there, just like another third leg…I gasped at the thickness of it. It really was huge…I was horny, excited and curious. I wanted it; I was going to have it."So do you want to go to your place or mine?" I whispered softly.We moved through the crowd and I got sympathetic looks from all the other black cock bitches there…After ten minutes driving his car, Nick finally got me to his place.Once inside, Nick poured us two glasses of Irish whisky. I giggled as I saw it was the.