" The sudden rudeness in her tone surprised Ellie.Mrs. X eyed her coolly, taking in that last remark. "Come over here," she said. Ellie went over to h...r. Without hesitating, Mrs. X began undressing her. "Let me tell you something," she explained carefully, unbuttoning Ellie's blouse with manicured fingers. "While we're in the confines of this room, while we're on the clock, so to speak, I have no qualms whatsoever about making it very clear which one of us is on top."The sound of her words. She'd clearly been concentrating on something, and was taken aback at being disturbed. She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything Stan blurted out,"Happy birthday, Anne. I got you a little something."Anne's mouth closed with an audible clomp. Her eyes narrowed, then her face cleared as she realized that Stan was holding something out to her in his right hand.Two things, actually. Anne felt her own face grow hot as she reached tentatively, out to take the proffering. Hand shaking. I kissed, caressed, teased and nibbled at her. Her sighs and moans told me she was loving it. Her eyes closed letting me have my way, which I did. Moving from tame teasing, I shifted to a little more intensity. I put my hands in her panties, spanked her, and pulled her hair. I told her I would not be gentle with her. I grabbed her hips and pulled them back, making her take several steps back to ease the strain on her arms. I kicked my foot between hers to guide her legs apart. And I pushed her. " Maybe not," he said. "I need to pay attention to the food." Aren't you sweet," she purred as she followed him to the kitchen."After all the sugar you poured on me today, I'm probably just one big cavity," he sighed as he got leftovers out of the fridge.She blinked. "That's my favorite song!" Really." He smiled. "I really like it too." No, you don't get it," she said, her eyes wide. "When I was in high school, and I got all hot and bothered in your class, I'd go home and play air guitar to.