Going over to Betty, he took her arm. Gently, he guided her out from behind the bar and over to the front door. In a soft soothing voice, he said, “...ue is waiting for you.”“I don’t know what I’m going to do without her. Pat and I have been together for almost twenty years,” Betty said looking at Dan. She couldn’t understand why Pat had left her.“You’ll do what needs to be done,” Dan said softly. He didn’t know what to say to her that would help her find a little peace. There were no promises. I had to get the waterworks moving, “I’m trying Mr. Westcott. Really I am. I’ve kept some of the boys after school. I’ve called their homes. I even made them do punishment assignments...”He interrupted. I expected he would. Even then in those days writing things like sentences had been identified as corporal punishment. Also I’d kept a boy longer than thirty minutes. One boy had missed his bus. I was in trouble.He gave me a stern look, “We can’t assign punishment assignments. You should know. I released my hand from Aunt April’s pussy and out her bikini relishing every last moment my hand could feel that ass.[END Chapter 3] Chapter 4After the hand job of a lifetime from my Aunt April I felt considerably relaxed sitting in the hot tub. My cock was still pulsating as it slowly receded back to its normal semi flaccid state. Aunt April had yet to look at me and I wasn’t sure if that was turning me on even more. She casually lifted her ahh..mazing body slowly out of the water. Her ample. Please remember these are true stories as they happened and the only thing not exact is what was said by people. In those instances I wrote as close as I remembered. Hopefully you like this part and i truly hope that I have another part to write about whenever it happens. —————– —————– —————– Its been a long while since I hooked up with Kat, but as you will read, it hasnt been as long for my wife… I normally finish work shortly before my son finishes school so i usually head right from work to.