mature tits webcam Returning to the table, she took off her strict glasses, put them on the table, and went out into the corridor.
The clatter of high heels echoed through the deserted building.
The hot drink dispenser made a steady buzzing sound that broke the loud stomping.
Turning around, the woman saw, obviously late, running the girl in her direction.

She tried to make out her face, but could not remember the young couple.
Good day! – gasping, greeted the girl.
Hello.
– frowning forehead, I replied.
Desperately trying to remember where she saw a girl.
Thoughts rolled from corner to corner, giving out the wrong options, alternating pictures from memories, but nothing fit.
– To what do I owe this honor? My name is Katya, I applied for what to do, but they didn’t accept that something was wrong.
– confusedly, still not catching her breath, rattled the girl.
I peered at her face, her facial expressions, big slightly slanting blue eyes, plump lips.
Everything was familiar to her, she just saw them! But when and where ?.

And I decided to come to you, – concluded the girl.
What do I have to do with this? I’m a teacher. webcam sex tube
and I do not belong to the selection committee in any way – taking a glass of coffee, I retorted.
Well, I thought you would help me.
– she hesitated and for some reason she blushed and stared offendedly at the floor.
A girl like you? Katya? So, Katya, I’m not deciding anything here, and if I had decided, why did you decide that I would undertake to help you? How.
why.
– completely taken aback, we were surprised, we were disappointed by the girl.
She looked up and stared into my eyes.
On the up spine ran goosebumps, I remembered those eyes.
But not quite these, but greasy, lustful thirsting for lesbian love, with a slight squint.
She remembered how bitten puffy lips opened in an orgasm.
.
Katya.
– I whispered in a whisper, not believing my thoughts.
Having thrown out the unfinished coffee, resolutely walked away.
, – I have to go! Marina Sergeyevna, wait !.
Marina Sergeyevna, rest! – grabbing trembling hands, said Katya.
– Did you remember me?

Yes.
– looking at the table, I replied, then raised a terrible look, asked, – Why are you here? I told you.
Blackmail?! – I interrupted her, burning with an angry look.
What blackmail, I just wanted to ask for help.
– the girl had already rounded big eyes.
These eyes sometimes dreamed of me, a lonely teacher, she often recalled the feeling, the atmosphere and excitement that she experienced that day in the summer.
My mistress did not give those feelings that I got then.
Full of tears and resentment blue eyes, turned my soul, forcing my heart to beat faster.
How could I have thought that this girl would take advantage of those magical events in such a vile manner.
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