“Oh yeah. Xxx vedio I pushed him back so his bum was in the gap between two sinks, pressed up against him, and lifted one leg, placing my foot on the white porcelain rim, and opening my twat wide. “I seriously considered inviting her in to find out.”
“Maybe next time,” I interjected, not looking up from my work massaging her clitoris. There’s nobody else around. I kept expecting him to interrupt me, but he kept watching. Got it? His heavy breathing brought me back to reality, and I knew I had a job to do. “So who fucked you?”
“Mr Adams.”
I drew in a shocked breath. My fingers and imagination were all well and good – better than that, in fact – but I had no doubt that the real thing would be much more so. “I’m not your girlfriend,” I began sternly. Straight to the ladies’ loos, the ones hardly used at this time of lunch. “I tried to sit up, to get close to him again, but he pushed down on my back, leaving me almost flat on my front on the bench. How was it?”
I grinned. “Was it big?” I asked, trying to imagine the burly PE teacher unclothed. My cotton shirt could hang loose, or be tucked in tightly to hug my curves, and especially if I loosed a button or two at the top.
