She rolled them round her mouth and let them slip out, raising herself slightly to run her tongue the length of my shaft, to the tip. Okxxx at least not to me ? The hands-off behaviour is because a) she is married and b) I need the work. Turns out I have spent more time consoling her – in a very professional, hands-off manner – over work and domestic problems than I have teaching her English. I pulled her to her feet and we were both smiling like idiots. But we have a lesson next Friday, don’t we?”… One of her hands was on the back of my head and the other was on my back. I stood where I was, by the conference table, and waited.
