I opened the door and she wasn’t there so I peered out and down the corridor. There I saw her surrounded by a bunch of students like everything was ...ormal and two of them had a hand on each ass cheek.It felt kind weird of going to my classroom and seeing Keith, the only student I had been intimate with. As soon as I walked in, there he was with his boner on display. I called Keith up to the front of class.“Does anyone want to give him some relief?” I looked over at Kristen and saw a scowl on. Al, the social worker Dexter had started seeing, fidgeted in his seat, in anticipation of another long session of venting. During the first two sessions with him, Dexter had talked non-stop about the indignities heaped upon him by an unfeeling corporation, and the disrespectful way in which his wife had dumped him. Al had not been able to get a word in edge-wise.Al asked, “Why do you say that?”“All of the old rules are gone, and there aren’t any new rules to take their place,” Dexter said.“Can. The date was casual and unhurried, but it was a genuine date. Shirley Kiner was no dummy. She could tell I was interested, and while she kept the conversation light and easy, she seemed to be watching me, with some skepticism, at the same time.I surmised that she was waiting for me to make a wrong move. Waiting, perhaps, for me to act on my earthier instincts. My best guess was, Shirley was accustomed to being rushed by men.I was determined not to rush her.After a leisurely dinner, and several. I loved being submissive and nasty and he was loving it as I begged for his cock, and for him to pound my ass. Even in the candlelight I could see that my cock was a shade of purple now it was so engorged and erect. I wanted to jack it furiously but Steve wouldn’t let me. I could feel the lubricant I had put in my ass leaking out and dripping down my bottom as Steve stretched my ass with his cock. Steve was really into the roleplay and I was lost in the sensation. I was practically.