He worried about himself because if he didn’t know better, he would think he loved her, or at least could. She had made him feel so relaxed, and eve... . . . oh hell, she'd made him feel happy, and that hadn't happened in a long time. He had immediately felt concerned for her, protective of her. When he'd seen her reaction in her apartment, he hadn't even hesitated about inviting her to his place. The idea of her going to a hotel hadn't even entered his mind until she said it, and then he knew he. Tim then got off the bed and I could hear him digging in the paper bag again. I asked, what are you doing? You'll see, was the only reply I got.I could hear him fidgeting around with something but had no idea what. Soon Tim got back in bed and started kissing and sucking on my hard nipples right through my lace babydoll top. His fingers slipped down between my legs to the wet sheer crotch of my babydoll panties. My hips rocked up to his fingers as he ever so softly out lined my pussy lips with. Max jumped up and ran to his desk. He dived in it and stared at her in fear. She shook a finger at him and said, “You won’t lie around like that in practice this afternoon.”Max looked like he was about to cry.Smiling sweetly, she turned to the rest of the class. She looked over at Debbie and said, “Debbie. Did you enjoy the poetry?”“Oh yes,” Debbie gushed. She smiled over at Tom.“Tom? How did you like it?” Ms. Woodhil asked.“Mmmm,” Tom answered.Taking in his physical condition, Ms. Woodhill. Think of tonight a just a fun party like any other fun party and realize nothing has to change unless you want it to change. Nobody is making you do any of the stuff you keep getting all dramatic about and you can still change your mind and do something else if you want. Just remember one thing, baby. I love you. I always have and always will, no matter what."In a last minute change of plans, I drove her over to Bob and Lisa's. The girls would drive up to the party in Valley Station together..