.. and how she could benefit from a weight gain. My cock grew at the thought of making Mrs. Fattorusso’s tiny tits into giant melons. I blushed, rea...izing I was in school with a huge hard-on. I quickly ran to the school library, returned the book, and bolted back to Mrs. Fattorusso. “Thank you sweetheart! You’re too kind,” Mrs. Fattorusso complimented. She held up her hands in a heart formation. I had never seen her do that to any student before. It was then that yet another naughty thought. So warm and delicious! You kiss me again and Ifeel your tongue probing my mouth. I put my glass down, having lostinterest in the schnapps. Your kisses go on with escalating passionparalleling the increase in my excitement. I'm a little worried and tryto pull away, but your strong arm and insistent kisses dissolve myresistance.You caress my stockinged leg, then my face, and then alternatelystroking and kissing my neck, sending shivers down my spine. You slowlyunbutton my blouse and now your hand. I had checked into the hotel, receiving the usual two key cards for the room. I dropped one in the pot plant next to the elevator and from a distance you watched me enter the car, the doors close as I travelled to the fourth floor. You followed after about a minute, folding the newspaper you were pretending to read and laying it on the table of the foyer. You walked casually towards the elevator, reached into the plant and retrieved the card with the room number folder wrapped around it. Now. So since your here, Ive got something that you can do." she said as she grabbed a bottle of body oil. Was she really asking me to do this. "You want me to oil you?" I asked. "And then some." she said with a devilish grin. I was happy to oblige. So I took the bottle out of her hand and squeezed it into mine. A whole handful of the oil came out to my hand and I clasped my hands together and started rubbing her shoulders to her back, covering her in the oil. I then squirted the oil up and down her.