Red Light Special
Entering Mr. Barton's office, I knew exactly why he had summoned me. I had fallen behind with my studies.As my heels clicked across the floor, I felt his bright green eyes following me. Reaching his large desk, he smiled and nodded toward the empty red leather cushioned chair. Sitting down, I felt my knee-length skirt rise up my thighs, presenting my teacher with more than I had intended.This close-up view afforded me another opportunity to appraise the married, thirty-something, tall handsome...
Masturbation