First Day Teaching...

As I grab my teaching notes and the books, I notice her wonderful legs and thighs, thinking 'I sure hope those are wrapped around me soon'.

I set the books down and sit on the couch, moving one of the cushions against the arm of the couch, giving me a reason to be sitting a bit closer to her. I open my notes and start flipping through them, still trying to look non-chalent as I hope to catch even a brief glimpse up her skirt...

"So, where do you want to start?"
 
Macy

Macy looked at him and thought why am I playing games with this young man,

“Let’s start with honesty, to tell you the truth I really don’t needed any help with my assignment I am sure I could get an A in your class without evening trying.” The more she talked the more she turned towards him, offering an excellent view of her full breast.

“I came here thinking maybe we could… well what I was thinking was so far of the mark. You’re my teacher and far to young for me, so thank you for you time, but I think I should go”
She moved to take her things from the table calling herself ever type of coward she could think off.
 
'Oh no!' I think, 'she's going to abort the mission'. I look at her again, as the realization starts going through my head that if she is going to be an A student anyways...I really don't have to worry about that. But now, I just can't let her leave...at least not without a fight.

"Macy...don't go," I say, as I put my hand on top of hers. "You came all the way over here...there's no need to leave so soon." I look into her eyes, still with my hand pressed on top of hers.

"If you didn't come over here to get help with your work, why did you come over here?"
 
Macy

Macy looked at the linked hands, one dark one light; and she thought of how their bodies would look linked together, him driving his hard cock deep into her warm cunt. His light hips resting between the darkness of her thighs, made her shudder with longing.

When she looked at him with desire filled eyes, he had to catch his breath. She muttered as if to herself “Why did I come here?”

She didn’t take the time to think about it, she just told him

“I wanted to see what your lips felt like, were they as soft as they seemed. Kiss me”
 
"Kiss me"

Kiss her? She wants to test out how well I kiss? Well...I didn't expect that. As I think to myself "no sweat", I come to the realization that this isn't one of those high school girls...this is a grown woman. If I blow this...how will I show my face again?

But as I look into her eyes again, seeing the look she's giving me....filled with desire or lust...I decide that I'm not going to get another shot at this.

"Well....if you insist..."

I slide my hands off of hers, and move in closer, putting one hand on her side and my other hand behind her head, as I slowly lean in and softly kiss her on the lips. Not wanting to seem too forward, I don't kiss her for too long...just long enough so she can find out how soft my lips are.

As I break the kiss, I look into her eyes as my hand caresses her cheek...."So, were they as soft as you imagined?"
 
Macy

Macy signed with inward frustration; his kiss was nice but just not what she really wanted. If she was going to do this then she would have to teach him to give her exactly what she wanted.


“Very nice,” muttered before leaving closer to him allowing her full lips to caress the side of his mouth placing soft wet kisses on every area of his lips speaking softly

“Now allow me to teach you Charles,”

she whispered as her tongue eased across his bottom lip leaving it wet, before plunging into between his semi parted lips tasting him a small moan of pleasure slipped from her own lips as she deepened the kiss tilting her head slightly giving her better access to his mouth, her hands finding there way up his hard chest, flickering his nipples slightly, as she pressed her full golden brown body against him. Showing him that a kiss, contained more then just lips

She broke the kiss and eased back. Her full lips swollen wet and tempting, she smiled.

"Now thats a kiss, and yes your lips are very soft I wonder how they would feel in other places" she wickedly grin now"
 
I sit back, staring at her after that kiss, trying to regain my breath after it. After hearing her comment about where else my lips can go, I decide that now I can go for it....

"Well, I guess it's time for you to find out..."

I slide my hands to her hips again, gently pushing her down onto the couch as I slowly start to kiss her neck, letting my hands roam against her sides...
 
Macy

“You seem to be in a hurry, why is that?” She could only think that his youth and maybe the kind of young women he dealt with made him quick to jump in.

“Take it slower honey” she said as she slowly kissed his lip softly allowing her wet tongue to slide over his slips. Her hand caressed his hard chest measuring its width while sensually simulating his nipples.

Slowly he mouth moved to his neck nibbling sending a sharp sensations down his spine as she pressed her golden brown body more into him allowing him to feel the hardness of her aching nipples.
 
As she bites my neck, I can feel the sensation going through my whole body, making me groan slightly as I press back against her body. I feel her breasts pressing against me...are those her nipples feeling that hard?

I decide to take things slowly and not interrupt her...less I make her angry...I instead gently run my hands through her hair, savouring the feeling...I lightly press my bulge against her, so she can feel how good of a job she's doing...
 
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