"You're right," I admitted weakly."Of course I'm right. Uh — right about what?" It didn't happen. Don't you see? It was all a performance, the whole...fucking thing, right down to his last breathless 'Thanks be to God!' No wonder the sonofabitch looked so smug as we walked out past him. He set me up. He wanted me to think I had him dead to rights, thinking that he'd gotten a blow job right in front of us, in front of the whole fucking congregation, and I went for it hook, line and stinker. Fuck!". " I said trying not to be to obvious."I think I will. Would you come upstairs and help me with something?" She asked nonchalantly."Sure." I followed her upstairs and was ready to do what she asked, not getting the hint.She pushed me onto the bed and unzipped my pants and pulled my 11-inch hard cock out of my pants. I looked at her a little shocked but ok with it overall. She slid her mouth around the tip of my cock, I looked down at her in wonder."Fuck Missy that feels good."She starts to suck. Unlike most of the faculty who had bookshelves and the like in their offices his was sparsely furnished with a large oak desk, a chair, a small couch, and a duffle bag in which he kept his handcuffs, mace, gun, and police reserves uniform in case he was ever called in at the last minute for duty. She took a seat on the chair in front of his desk as he quickly sat across from her thankful the desk would conceal just what she was doing to him. "Professor, I was really hoping we could work. She kissed him good-bye, told him to be a good boy, and zoomed away. Her giggles still echoed in Jake’s ears as he rang the bell.Rebecca greeted Jake with tender kisses and loving touches. She looked adorable in a pair of shorts and a frilly blouse. She led him in the parlor, sat on the couch, and insisted he lay with his head in her lap as they chatted. He asked about Katie. Rebecca said she was finishing up some last minute work before she took off for Christmas. She twirled his hair as they.