Ben lifted me from the pool table and we left that wretched place. Auditions were held a few nights a week. I guess he loved it the most since it made me scream out more than when he shoved his prick in my pussy. Right or wrong, teacher and student, it didn’t matter. Ben’s load of cum was the last thing I wanted to taste but Ben had other ideas. Getting on his knees, he told me to lie down on my back and spread my legs wide. On numerous occasions, Ted and I waited for Chloe to arrive at the auditorium so they could run through their lines together. I arranged for quite a spread on the stage after the audience all left. We parted for the evening and we knew from then on it would be back to me being Ms. As an associate professor at Ryers University, it was hard to avoid Dean Jackson.
