I took her hands into mine."Gail, you didn't fuck anything up and I think no less of you now than then. We got caught up in passions last night. My mi...d raced with expectations of what could be with you, and I think you did the same. I really like you Gail. If I didn't I wouldn't have let last night happen. I would never use you like that. You don't think I picture you acting that way with just anyone, do you? I'm just as interested right now as last night. You've lost sleep over nothing. Trust. ..” so on and so forth. Of course, like I said, I’m kind, and also funny because I want my students to be comfortable with me (specially my advisory class). I’m not trying to be kind, it’s really what I am, I’m not the strict type.So during my introduction to them of myself and the rules and regulations of the school, I cracked some jokes. So that was all they needed, to laugh to have a fun first day of classes. Of course, I let them introduce themselves one by one. Although, out of the 32. I guess you're a shoe-girl. Is that it?Have you got a thing for shoes?" she asked dryly.Loren rolled his eyes. "She made me buy these because she knew I was aman. It was blackmail."Stephanie raised an eyebrow. "Was it really?" Yes." And what exactly did she threaten?" What do you mean?" Did she say, 'hey sissy, I'm going to go tell your wife right overthere that you're wearing her clothes if you don't buy more shoes?' Wasthat it?"Loren frowned. "No." Maybe she threatened to tell your. She didn’t hesitate a minute and buried her face in the blonde’s tight asscrack. She was going crazy. Marilyn lost her balance and fell to her knees then sprawled on the room’s carpet as Rebecca’s face pushed against her ass, her hands opening the asscrack further, and her tongue plunging in Marilyn’s discreet asshole. The blonde cried out as she was getting one of the most intimate and erotic licking available. Rebecca slid her hand between the blonde’s thighs and, while she was licking her.