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'Nap Time'

Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: halinaplays, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

behavior. I gave him my sex kitten smile and said 'I only want one boy all over me.' He didn't know what to say or do. I fucking shocked him. I could tell he was beyond turned on. Just like a nineteen year old boy, he was trying to look at me and sort of cover a raging hard on with his hands. I got a good look at how hard he was. It was impressive. He was tall and muscular. It shouldn't have surprised me the bulge in his shorts was massive. I was probably too obvious checking it out. He turned around like he was still trying to count milk cartons. I swear to God, it looked like he was trembling. It was a dead give away he wasn't used to being that aroused. I almost felt guilty. I couldn't help but wonder how far he was going with Kara. I new she was a prude. It hit me he was probably still a virgin. Kara would date a boy an entire year and never get him off. She truly had daddy issues. Patrick was the sweet guy who wouldn't press her sexually. I felt guilty for putting Patrick in a position where he had a raging hard on and needed to face 25 k**s. Normally, he was so strong he carried the box of snacks and all the milk on his shoulder. I just said 'let me help you carry the milk.' He wouldn't look at me. He just said 'that would really help.' This way he could cover his dick with the snack box. I hoped he could calm down. I followed him out of the kitchen. I looked so different, all the attention was on me. He was right. The older boys were basically drooling. My favorite ... little kindergarten girl looked confused. She rushed over and said 'Ms. Lynn, why did you cut off your ponytail and change colors?' I said 'sweetheart, it's just really hot outside.' She got these tear filled eyes and said 'I don't want to cut my ponytail.' Patrick had controlled the hard on situation. He sensed nuclear five year old melt down. He bent down and said 'you get to keep your ponytail just so I can pull it.' He gave her a nice yank. She giggled and hugged his legs. He just looked up and gave me this quirky grin. And thank god, he didn't get a kindergarten crotch hug with a raging hard on. Andrea was totally oblivious that I looked different. She was always doing paperwork. She bitched that all she did was inventory. Alison came up to me and said 'Nice, I like it.' I pulled it off. After snack it was PE time. My little ones were not able to play the standard kickball game. Anyone who didn't want to play got sent to me. I won't ever forget that particular day. To get to the basketball court there was a huge hill to walk down. I was carrying a box of bubbles. I tripped on a stick. I honestly ended up rolling down the hill. I actually hurt myself bad enough to yell 'fuck.' I was mortified. I stood up so glad Andrea was across the field. My little ones were laughing at me. One little boy said 'you said a bad word.' I didn't know what to say. Little miss ponytail gave me a crotch hug and said 'we won't tell.' I said 'grown-ups accidentally hurt themselves and say bad ...