In the weeks following that fateful day, Lesley and Mr. Gribbin continued to set up frequent meetings for school work. In these meetings, they would get a lot done, but she didn’t learn much schoolwork. While Lesley enjoyed all of this greatly, she couldn’t help but question what exactly was going on with her and her lover. Was this just physical passion, or was there more to it? And that slut Jamie, what was she going to do about her? But, the bell rang and she began walking towards her teacher’s room after school.
“Hey babe,” he greeted her and then began a passionate kiss.
“Hey how was your day?” she asked.
“It was fine, but actually, I can’t stick around after school today. I have to get a physical,” he said.
“Well, then why don’t you stick around?” the sultry redhead asked as she grabbed his crotch.
Laughing, he said, “You know I want to babe, but I actually had something else in mind for tomorrow.”
“Oh? What’s that?” she inquired.
“Would you want to just go from school to my house?” he asked, somewhat nervous of her response.
Her hormones and emotions exploded within her, and it took all of her strength to not let them show. She calmly replied, “Sure, that sounds nice.”
“Alright, well I have to get going, but I’ll see you tomorrow beautiful,” and with that, he engaged in another passionate kiss with her.
“Bye babe,” she said, and then she left.
She didn’t know what to do with her excitement. She ran outside to her car and drove home with complete disregard to all else on the road, like a usual woman driver.
When she woke up the next day, she dressed ESPECIALLY slutty and chose not to wear any panties. The day flew by, and more than once she knew that a few boys that sat across form her had seen up her skirt. They began whispering stuff to each other, and then gave her their numbers. She couldn’t help but enjoy the attention.
At lunch, she went to visit her teacher, just to light the flame. She walked in and went right over to his desk. She jumped on his lap and began attacking him with her mouth. She grabbed his hand and pulled it between her thighs to her naked underskirt. As soon as he realized, she felt a lurch within him. She kissed him for a few more seconds, and then she left. She walked out of the room and down the hall, and she couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of what he was feeling and thinking now. She was very proud of herself and couldn’t wait to see what her actions would culminate into later that day.
After school, she drove to his house. She parked her car down the street, just to be safe that no one would grow suspicious about someone being at his house. She got out of her car and began walking towards his house. As she approached to the door, she began feeling feelings similar to what he had felt at lunch. She went to knock at the door, but there was already a piece of paper that read “Cum In.”-side me she thought. She took the sign and entered the house to a path of roses. She collected each one and followed them up the stairs. They led her straight to an empty bed.
She sat down and then she saw him, naked in all of his manliness except for a pair of briefs. He leapt at her and began undressing her. She threw her hand down the front of his briefs and began priming him up. The passion in the room was unbelievable. She felt herself growing closer to orgasm from simply pleasuring him. Growing. Growing. Until, everything stopped.
“Honey? Are you home?” came the familiar voice. Baby?”
“Quick, behind that side of the bed,” he whispered to his love, “Stay quiet and don’t move.”
At first, she had some hesitation, wanting to show this love to Jamie and shatter the slut’s world, but eventually, she obliged to her master.
Jamie walked in just as Lesley had gotten her head down. “Hey babe, what are you doing home?” she asked.
Pretending to have just woken from a nap, he answered, “Oh, I didn’t feel too well so I came home straight after school. What are you doing home?”
She began climbing onto the bed and whispering to him seductively, “Well, I had planned a romantic evening for you.” And with that she reached her hand under the covers and picked up form where the young teenager had been forced to leave off. She said into his ear, “I’m going to make all your dreams come true tonight, baby.”
He couldn’t help himself, he indulged a little bit. He kissed her and began feeling her up beneath her blouse. Lesley didn’t know what was happening exactly, but she could hear them kissing. It should have angered her, but it only made her want him more.
“Do me right now. touch me,” she pleaded, “I want you inside me.”
“Oh, you’re getting it. You won’t forget this,” he assured her. But just as they got ready to engage in an animalistic love session, with an adolescent redhead 5 feet away, Lesley was saved. The phone began ringing, but they either ignored it or couldn’t hear it among the noises that were being forced out of both of their mouths. But they heard the voice on the answering machine.
“Jamie, are you there? I really need you to come over. Brian just hit me, and I just. I need someone to be here with me please,” cried the voice of Jamie’s friend.
“God Damnit!” she screamed at the answering machine. She wanted so badly to ignore the cry for help and just be dominated by her man, but her conscious took over and she couldn’t do it. “Babe, I’m sorry, but I really have to go help her,” she apologized.
Somewhat angered, somewhat relieved, he replied, “It’s alright sweetie. Just make sure you come back to me ready. Because I’m going to give you the sex of your life.”
She winked at him and assured him, “Oh, I’ll be ready if you will,” and then she engaged in another passionate kiss. “I’ll be back in like 15 minutes honey,” she said.
Then she left, he waited for the sound of her car leaving, and then he told Lesley to come back up on the bed. “Hey, sorry about that,” he said. He was extremely afraid and worried as to what the repercussions would be of his actions. He was completely prepared to be slapped. But he wasn’t.
She had a look that spoke volumes. She wanted him, and he knew it but he didn’t know why.
“So you’re wife will be home in 15 minutes?” she asked in an innocent, schoolgirl-like way.
Confused, he replied, “Uhh yeah, something like that, but let me just say that I’m real--.” But he was interrupted. She pressed her finger to his lips, and said, “Shh.”
And then, either due to pure want of him, or to ruin the sex that Jamie would come home hoping for, she made her move.
“Well, I guess there’s time for a quickie,” and with that, she went under the covers and pulled down his briefs. As he felt himself enter her mouth again and again, he was overcome with passion. All he could do was close his eyes and relax, as the inexperienced professional made him feel like a man again.
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