“So… you like what you’re seeing?” she asked with absolutely no embarrassment in her voice. I sputtered, thinking about Sylvia telling my English teacher about last night! Milf porn “Here you go Anna, here’s your locker.” I watched as she read the paper her lock combination was printed on and then looked at the lock itself. I complimented mom on the meal; it was quite tasty. Roy, Bill and I all sat in the back of the bus talking to each other while the bus started its meandering route through the countryside on the way to school. “Whew! I already felt protective of her too; anyone stupid enough to bother Anna would find themselves in a world of hurt. Did you have a good day?”
I nodded my head in the affirmative as I started to head to my room. I opened the door and brandished my hall pass like a white flag before the teacher could say anything to me. Why do you ask?”
“Ah… you’d probably be better off talking to Sylvia.
