" He was now slowly stroking himself, and I noticed was no longer totally soft. Not fully hard yet either."John. Can I ask you why? Why'd you do this?...He sorta smirked " You're a good guy Josh. But you're also not being true to yourself. And.." he smirked even harder "I knew that you'd be a good boy, if given the chance." He stepped out of the shower, just a few feet from me."What do you want, boy?" This, he said in a more commanding, dominant voice. My dick twitched.I looked up into his eyes. She snatched her hand back, then looked up at me with a broad smile.I called the roll loud and clear. Of course, everyone was present. Hardly ever did a student miss one of her classes. I’ve heard a few boys talking, and they swear, there are even girls who look for a glimpse of thigh, or even a peek down her blouse, if she bends from her waist - her long legs locked straight - to pick up a broken piece of chalk, or an eraser.I placed the roll-book back on her desk and she slid a small strip of. It was like she was in another zone. She had so many orgasm's I lost count. Out of no were she was like stop stop. So I was like wtf. She said stop I think I gotta pee. My mouth was wide open because I knew what that meant. She was about to squirt. Every time I got her to that point she would stop even though I told her what it was. Lee knew to and wouldn't let her go. He pulled her hips and said just shut up at take this dick. I want you to squirt for daddy. The no's got lower and all. You can only touch me.Before she goes I give her a spare key and tell her she's always welcome. She thanks me and kisses my lips gently before walking back across the road.I run upstairs, desperate to get these clothes off and to get some sort of release. I ditch my clothes in a pile on the floor and find my favourite toy. I lie in bed imagining it's you and her playing with me, taking advantage of me, using me for your own pleasure. I push the toy inside me. It's nowhere near as big as you. I.