I could feel my wetness that day waiting for my lesson. It was strange this cool thing on my cunt and buzzing. XXX “It feels so good…so better than good.” Now I was panting, and shaking and gasping for breath. Then I remembered that is what I had been doing when things got out of hand. She stood up, closed her book and walked past me out the door…she winked at me and smiled…a thrill went through me…what did she know? Was it poetry and Whitman or something else? And what about my friend, Lou? I put my books away, brushed my hair an extra stroke and walked down the hall, opening the door to Mr. I jumped at the touch. “You came good. Do you like surprises?” I nodded and heard his desk drawer open. Read 40662 times |
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