It was now that I notice he wasn't looking at my face any more but at my chest. We were in an area of with some light so there must have been just eno...gh light for him to see me. I was wearing my usual office clothes of a skirt and blouse and for some time now I hadn't worn a bra even to work. Once I leave the office and get into my car I usually undo one, two or even three buttons just to be comfortable. I didn't think I was showing too much, but enough to get his attention evidently."Nice. In between he asked me to squeeze his fingers with my pussy (he did not use that word!). He then asked me a few questions about my sex drive and habits: How many times I have sex with my husband – a few times per month I said, what position we use – mostly missionary, what about foreplay – almost none, how long is your average sex time? 5 to 10 minutes maybe - does your husband pleases you orally – no never….Do you like to masturbate – not really… I don’t know why but despite the fact those. Did he really have the balls to do it? He scanned the façade of the building again and saw that every light was out except for the lone light in the second floor window, in Mrs. Krebs window. Jan Krebs was the last teacher in the building and Robert's hands shook as he thought about what he was going to do to her.Mrs. Krebs was his senior history teacher and the object of his plan. Although she was somewhere north of forty she kept herself in great shape and she not only knew it, she flaunted. .no harm, no fowl." The following evening you find an email in your inbox from Josh. After a moments hesitation, you respond, answering a few questions for him. Within a few days, you've exchanged multiple emails with the couple. They ask for a dick-pic (to verify that you're at least average in that department), and a scanned copy of recent STD tests, which you fortunately had on hand after a scare a month ago (turns out it was just some minor chaffing due to the brand of undies you were.