St. Pius High School

[SexyAmber]

Her tummy pressed to his large palm as he snaked his hand across it, her body, again that arch could not be overlooked as her lush body moved to the rhythm and command of his hand. He could hear her breaths increase as his touch tainted her pure form as if burning his signature into her flesh with each caress no matter how brief.

She turned as he spoke and she nodded with a radiant and irresistible smile and she grabbed her book bag and slung it over her shoulder. “I would love to Mr Davis”

 

[Suave Intent]

Uncertainty

A haze of uncertainty fogged the confines of his mind as he began to hesitate upon entrancing the magnificent creature before him. Desolate silence soon consuming his entire essence before lust and desire soon one out. The deep intake of breaths had not gone unnoticed as he allowed for subtle touches to be graced upon her lithe form. A brush of his well muscled form here, his fingertips upon her supple skin there...All held with clandestine precision before he advanced forth. The oaken door yielding to his presence before soled boots embraced against the tiled floor of the vast hallways. Unsettling precision leading him throughout the maze of lockers and classrooms before the fresh air was soon upon them. A chill breeze that caused a myriad of goosebumps to ripple upon his flesh before he allowed for broad shoulders to roll. The expesive material of his jacket soon falling onto his arm before the warm interior was wrapped about the girl's slender form. It wouldn't benefit him if he were to cause her to catch a cold or what-not...And so they continued onward. Intense gaze of emerald reminiscence focussing upon his car before his right hand soon dove within his pockets. A black item soon retrieved as the car's alarm was disarmed, and the doors were opened...The distinct sound of his footsteps echoing throughout the empty parking lot as the passenger door was soon opened...

 

[SexyAmber]

She sat demurely in the front seat of the car. Her pale sapphire gaze drawing around the car curiously. Her head turned to watch him walk from her side of the car to his. She almost felt like she was on her first date and a tinge of nervousness quivered her deliciously tempting form.

The visor was withdrawn and she unzipped her backpack, a tube withdrawn and she applied a glittery hot pink lipstick was drawn across her lips, causing her features to appear even more angelically youthful. A dab of her “love’s baby soft” was applied behind each ear before sitting back and running her hand in a smoothing motion along her plaid skirt. Her golden legs crossing slowly and she turned her head to greet him as he entered the car with a radiant smile.

“I am ready and very hungry”

 

[Suave Intent]

Jubilant

A jubilant smile lit his features throughout the dark night as he soon came to a rest within the confines of his car. The door soon brought to a close as they were sealed within the solitary depths of his rather refined car. The smooth leather greeted him earnestly as his key was inserted, a nonchalant twist applied causing the engine to roar to life before he allowed for his back to come to a full rest upon the seat. A few moments of akward silence was soon taken as debated just what he was doing. Never before had such an intangible desire arisen for any female being! Especially not that of a student just at the cusp of her maturity. However, such concious thoughts were soon put to a rest as he caught sight of the epitome' of innocence before him. Breath catching within the confines of his throat before he soon turned towards the radio...But upon further denomination, he decided to allow her to pick the music. One could learn a lot from the simple tunes they listened to...

"You pick what we listen to, all right? And I'm making pasta...if that's okay with you."

And without another word, he soon pulled out of the parking lot. Speed drawing to a treacherous rise as he wasn't the one to take the streets in caution. Velocity was his ally as they passed the dark streets without relent. Quick gazes discreetly falling upon his youthful passenger as he felt his pants beginning to grow quite uncomfortable...

"So...How do you like this school so far?"

You...are...an...idiot! The words were spoken within his mind at his lack for eloquant speech! Surely he could have created something more intellectual than that! But alas, his lust and desire acted as a drug for his mind. Intoxicating his sense and allowing rational thought to be but a mere dream.

 

[SexyAmber]

She smiled as he got in the driver’s seat and beamed a heart breaking smile at his words as her small digits began to manipulate the radio controls. A low timber of pounding drums came behind a song and her brazen little hips subconsciously grinded to the music, causing a hypnotic writhe to her young but so painfully ripe form. Her scant skirt cresting up the contour of her delicious caramel thighs with each movement. She sang with each word in her angelic tenor then peered at him through her honey lashes.

"So...How do you like this school so far?"

She smiled at the question and turned to face him, carelessly her skirt drifted up her legs to nestle a view of her white panties beneath as she leaned against the leather coveting the door.

“I like it much better now that I am friends with you and I love pasta!”

Her body repositioned in it’s original stature in the seat and her small hand lowered atop his on the gear shift, instantly when she felt the warmth of his hand she blushed and moved her hand away.

“oh…sorry”

 

[Suave Intent]

Careful now...

A myriad of laughter could no longer be contained as he watched the girl's juvenile antics. Adorable! It was the only word that could be fathomed within his mind to explain the darling Miss LaCroix as they continued down the road and to his home. However, it was when a casual glance was offered within her direction that he came to view the tightened cloth of her delectable panties. Calloused digits grasping at the gear shift within a vain attempt to control his lust as he forced his vision away! But within a few moments, his gaze was drawn to her lower half like a moth to its flame. Cerulean gaze lingering upon slender thighs as his thumb caressed against the gear shifts top. Mimicing the actions that he would LOVE to commit upon the delicious morsel of flesh that sat before him. Yet as his car came to a slow halt at a light turned red, her hand simultaneously fell upon his own. The beating of his heart reaching a crescendo he never knew possible as the entirity of his body tensed. Attention slowly diverted from the road towards Arianna as he felt his passion grow to levels uncontainable. The urge to kiss her entrancing his mind as he edged nearer. The will was there, the desires was present, but the timing...HONK! The shrill sound sent both their bodies apart as if lightning itself had stricken upon them. Attention immediately gazing towards the road as his boot eased upon the gas pedal, their journey to his home accomplished without further delay...

"I'm sorry about that, Miss LaCroix..."

How boyish he was within his actions! A shake of his head soon delivered before he freed the key from the ignition. Seatbelt removed with casual ease before he stepped out of the car. Soft footsteps carrying him towards the passenger's side before she too was freed into the night. Twin depths focussing upon every millimeter of her flawless flesh as he felt the familiar rise within his "spirit" begin to grow uncomfortable. God! He should have asked her to change out of that cheerleading uniform. But to what...her schoolgirl clothing? Gah! What a predicament he was within. But alas, his gentlemanly nature soon won out as his hand was extended chivalrously.

"Milady?"

 

[SexyAmber]

She stepped out the car and smiled at him. The plaid skirt regaining it’s greedy position on her tawny thighs as she took his hand to help her out of the car. Their bodies were close as he held the door, their breaths again mingling between them as she stood on her tip toes then laughed softly.
"opps my book bag"

She bent over as he held the door, the skirt slinking up the back of her creamy tanned thighs and showing the curve of her heart shaped bottom, his wiggled as she tried to free the strap from the gear shift and then unfurled to her stand once more, her turquoise pools lifting to him. He was so handsome, stop Ari he is your teacher. A huff blew golden strands from her eyes and she smiled as she slung the book bag over her shoulder, causing the white button down shirt to strain and show the silhouette of small puffy nipples nestled beneath. She giggled softly as he said "MiLady" and feeling like a Shakespeare character the angelic tenor of her voice called softly back.

"Thank you M’Lord"

With that she turned and began walking down the stone path to her house, looking over her shoulder at him, was that even a coy look, a look of puppy love, a child like crush. He made her feel so grown up, like out of a novel and she spoke softly.

"I could tell my mom I am sleeping at Jenny’s so you don’t have to drive late"

 

[Suave Intent]

Decisions, Decisiouns...

Dissapointment soon registered upon unmarred visage of personified masculinity as the flawless flesh of wanton thighs were covered by the flimsy material of her pleated skirt. A soft smile forming upon dried pair of near perfection before his next breath was soon caught within his throat. The effort needed to breathe soon diminishing as he caught sight of her pantied-covered arse...Images of how they would contort to his large hands running mischieviously within his mind before reality soon crashed upon him. Her body so close to his own, a mere breath separating them as hot waves of his essence washed over her. Tumbling down upon her nubile form in tempting doses before he soon followed afterward...His house, was of a simplistic design. More so an apartment rather than a house, per say. It contained two stories, and held all the furnishings that one would have found within a person of better employment. Teaching, afterall, was his passion. Whatever his true proffession laid within continued to act as a mystery that none could solve. However, just as they reached the threshold of entrance, he was proposed with a rather provacative proposition. If any other had proffered such an option, the hidden intent would have already been discerned and the answer would have been an unequivocal yes. However, her innocence continued to act as a shield against his defenses. Completely shrouding her within a mist that he dare not penetrate in fear of damaging the sweet doll...

"Ummm...errr..."

Right hand soon falling upon the collar of his shirt as he fought hard to loosen the constraining material. Come now! You are a grown adult, not to mention her teacher. Surely this is illegal...But whether it was or not, the yearning sensation within the front of his trousers continued to haze his mind within sweet intoxication and want. Defenseless to her demure actions...

"Sure, that would be lovely, my Dearest Arriana."

And without further ado, he typed in the code to his house. A slight beep acknowledging his presence before the oaken door soon parted for their entrance...Darkness consuming him before he bid her entrance. A flash of light igniting the inner confines of his apartment before the door came to a close. Various objects littered about proclaiming his various travels and adventures. Not a single picture of another female located within the house's depths, save the picture of his mother and sister that adorned a nearby wooden stand. Lights...lay atop the roof adding a futuristic tinge to his dwelling. A very modern place indeed, his love for technology obvious within his collections. Isolated within the absolute seclusion that his apartment provided, they were alone.

"But...what will you wear tonight?"

 

[SexyAmber]

Her crystalline pools drew across all the gadgets that seemed to layer the house. Her fingertip drew across the table in the foyer as she smiled softly, looking over her shoulder, casting a gaze of her sapphire pools at him as he answered her.


"Sure, that would be lovely, my Dearest Arianna." ‘

His Arianna? It made her belly quiver as she thought of it. How jealous everyone would be. How handsome he was and interesting. She walked toward the dim lights of the kitchen and picked up the phone as her gaze watched him within the foyer.

“Hi mom. I am going to stay at Jenny’s…..yes mom I will…yes homework will be done…oh she is going to let me borrow something to sleep in. Love you too mom.”

"But...what will you wear tonight?"

She saw him removing his leather jacket from his muscled shoulders and prowled into the downstairs bathroom. Removing her clothes slowly she withdrew her white button down school uniform shirt. Her bra slid from her ripe half moons, each dusky nipple sprung to harden as the cool air rushed them. Sliding the shirt on she left the top two unbuttoned, it was like trying to play grown up as she made a conscious effort to look seductive for him, her fingers tangling in her glossy butterscotch mane and tousseling the silky curls and letting them fall to the slopes of her divinely untainted body. A gaze cast in the mirror, she looked sexy, but nothing could ask the angelic features of her china doll face. She opened the medicine cabinet softly, looking for signs of a female then sprayed his cologne down the column of her throat with a soft cooing.

She stepped from the confines of the bathroom and leaned against the kitchen doorway, looking upon him in the foyer as he put away his keys and smiled. Her body draped lazily in the white button down shirt and slouched white socks revealing her caramel legs. The shirt was barely long enough to cover the tease of her white panties and the nervousness in her quaking voice was apparent as she spoke.

“I will wear this, if that’s ok?”

 

[Suave Intent]

Stunning...

I'm dead That could be the only explanation for why such an angelic vision stood before him within the confines of his own home. Silence...the continual existence of soundless bliss wavered within the area that surrounded him before he came stumbling towards the ground. Unbeknownst to both of them, miniscule steps had continued to be taken in advance. The consequences of his action sending causing him to miss a step and...well...come tumbling towards reality. A shake of his head was soon gathered before he jumped back up to his feet. A deep cough escaping past the barriers of his lips as he glanced about hastily. Intent focussed upon an article of clothing as he quickly spoke, a hint of nervousness quite evident within his tone.

"Ummm...Damn this infernal mess! I...I tripped. Sorry to startle you..."

He was quite the pathetic liar, no? For upon further scrutiny of the inner depths of his house, one would not that not a single thing stood misplaced. Extreme detail paid to the placement of each object; whether it be miniscule or prodigious within its size. Yet hopefully she would not catch on...The leather jacket was soon disposed of upon a nearby couch before soft footeps led him closer to her. Prismatic gaze of oceanic reminiscence feasting upon every millimeter of her delectable flesh before coming to a rest upon the single article of clothing that obscured his vision. Toned musculature coming to an inevitable stop immediately before her own, the urge to kiss her rising at a treacherous pace as lips came down to rest upon her...RING RING! The sound of his doorbell caused both parties to come out of their lust-induced stupor and to the realities of life. Damnit! What timing fate had as it intervened upon their moment of intamacy without relent. His loud voice soon booming out in response to the other's intteruption.

"Hold on, I'll be there in a minute!"

Apologetic gaze was soon given towards Arriana, not for the intteruption, but for the prospect that he almost completely cross the line that separated them as student and teacher. Quick footsteps leading him towards the door before the oaken slab was soon opened.

 

[SexyAmber]

Reality

Her body froze hearing the doorbell ring and she scattered, faltering and causing the answering machine to fall to a blissfully slow crash on the kitchen floor. She ran into the bathroom, a chaotic dressing back to her uniform began. What was she thinking? She was so raw in these matters. Her entire body quavered as she dressed trying to level her clothing in a respectable manner.
“Oh god he has a girlfriend and she is here!”, her mind raced not wanting to exit the bathroom to even see who it was. What a fool she was. How could she even fathom the idea that someone like him would want a child like her. She backed herself into the corner of the bathroom and subconsciously held her breath trying to listen to the voices outside. It was only when her lungs screamed for air that a whimper was released from her honeyed tiers of innocent enticement. She stepped from the bathroom, the door opened slowly as her head peeked around and she went to the kitchen table, pulling out the heavy textbook and opening it to the first chapter…reading…well, pretending to read. She couldn’t force her enrapturing aqua gaze to look to the hallway. She smelled like him. She had put on his cologne. Her sculptured cheeks flashed a deep crimson at this childish act. She must have seen it in a soap opera or commercial. A shiver raced her immortal body and it was then as she curled and gently tucked a stray of platinum hair behind her delicate ear that she released she hadn’t put on her bra and a humiliated groan escaped the addicting bow of her pouted mouth.

“oh god I will cover it with my book if they come in.”

Her mock story raced in her head.

“Arianna he just wanted to help you with your Shakespeare quit overreacting. He even tripped because you made such a fool out of yourself.”

The spidery veil of flaxen lifted to reveal her blue depths as she peered toward the door.

 

[Suave Intent]

Amusement

Mere whispers continued to be shared between the stranger outside and the man who remained within. A soft smile soon offered towards the other individual before the door soon came to a soft close. The click of the lock echoing throughout his near empty apartment before a rather peculiar scent wafted throughout the air that surrounded them. Yet as his form continued to draw closer, the familiar scent could no longer remain uncertain. It was...pizza. The heat radiated onto his hand as he carried the searing hot pie towards the table where she resided. A lift of his brow offered at the girl's quick transformation before a myriad of laughter soon erupted. The boxed food coming to a rest upon the empty table as he fought to gain hold of a nearby chair. Calloused digits grasping it before he fell into the light padding that the furniture provided...Joyful tones exiting the cavern of his mouth as a playful glint lit mischieviously within the depths of his eyes.

"I lied, Arriana. It isn't quite pasta we're having tonight, but pizza. I called the delivery service while you were at practice, darling."

Another shake of his head was soon given as his right hand extended forth to gain control of the book she had within her possession. Brows arising slowly before intent gaze fell upon the youthful creature that lay before him...The scene, was one in which Romeo and Juliet were consumating their marriage.

"Ummm...Interesting part. I didn't know that you took interest within such intamcy shared between two people. I'm surprised that you arn't with one of the juvenile boys littered all over our school, not to say that I'm not at all dissapointed. You deserve to be taught by someone mature...I hope that you will encounter that being before anything happens."

Blink. Yeah...where did that little monologue derive itself from? Perhaps it was the personification of his lust imbedded deeply within the words he spoke. How much his desire wanted to obtain the role of the one who spoke of, the one who would bring her out and into the woman she truly was...Gah! He bit hard on the inside of his cheek as he continued to fight his emotions. How would he endure an entire night with this enticing minx continued to remain an enigma within his mind...

 

[SexyAmber]

Pizza? The blush radiate every fine feature of her beautiful face. She flickered her adoring ocean spun stare to him. Tiny digits drew the box open as she stood and extended her dangerous body on her tip toes to search for plates, retrieving two she walked to him as his intense pools roamed her book. He could capture the scent of his cologne on her young body as her hair brushed his arm with her lean. As he read her fingers curled in the collar of his shirt as she placed a napkin there. Lacking the sophistication
to know otherwise and this was how her brother’s ate. Like a possessive serpent her flaxen mane clung to the curvature of his muscled forearm before he was void of her touch and she sat across from him once more.

A snaking of her velvet pink tongue teased at the perfection of her bee stung lips as she took a bite, the sauce tainting her small chin as she lifted her cerulean orbs to him as he spoke.

“Well…I…” a brush of her angelic cheek against her up shrugging shoulder. Her canine teeth capturing her bottom lip in a prison of her grip. The grip released.

“Maybe you could teach me?” her gaze immediately down cast as cringed at her asking.

He could see the hypnotic movement of her body that this request ignited, her hips rolled softly against the chair, the flush of her skin, the heaving of her breasts.

 

[Suave Intent]

Heaven Help Him.

Innocence continued to entrance him into a sea of desire as he caught sight of the adorable blush the lit the contours of her angelic visage. Gaze never once relinquishing upon the girl's lasvicious body, especially as her lithe form stretched to its maximum capacty to retreive the plates. Intense focus placed upon the firm cheeks of her delectable dererie as a hint of ivory cotton was caught peaking from underneath her shortened skirt. A softness of her hair brushing against his arm could only be compared to the softest of feathers upon his skin. A sensation of lust flowing throughout his veins like wildfire before a brow was soon lifted. The material of the napkin sliding into his shirt collar arroused a slight chuckle to eminate from the divine being before he freed the fabric. A soft smile tightening twin pair of paled crimson before he took a seat directly across from her. The gentle tapping of her dainty feet felt along the legs of his pants caused a slight yearning to arise within the pant's apex. A slight groan barely audible passing throughout the area they shared before the pizza was soon forgotten, and her proposition took its place. To cross that line...it was the final boundary which separated them as student and teacher. Yet no matter how much his desire and lust continued to dictate his thoughts, his morals soon won out as he reluctantly pulled away. Probably the hardest words to ever leave his lips exited within a tone of...humor. He was obviously acting to the best of his capablities as he played the comment off as if it were a joke. Only when percieved through her innocence would she have actually been taken in by such a ploy.

"Haha! You're very funny, my dearest Miss LaCroix, but I did not intend myself for that task at all. But let us eat, and forget such nonsense..."

A piece of pizza placed upon his plate before he gazed to her casually. Within a fraction of a moment he would know if she had been taken in under his coup. But even if she had, the night was young, and his desires were boiling to the brink of explosion. He yearned to have her, desired it with every ounce of his being. Only time would tell whether or not he would be able to resist this salicious girl before him.

 

[Ragingbull]

OOC: I think we need more teachers and students. I'll be the History teacher, Jake Ross. Also the wrestling coach. He's 27, 5'9" 175#s, great physique, likes to show it off. Extremely handsome, light brown hair, blue eyes. A lady killer. Girls love his class. The good looking one's know how to get the grades.

IC: "The Roman Empire, ancient Greece, the Gods. They paved the way for mankind to get in touch with his... don't blush girls... his sexuality."... I stood in front of Mary, my hands on my hips, then continued... "Roman Baths. Aphrodite. Calligula. Orgies."... I moved over in front of Sarah. I saw her glance at my crotch and the outline of my cock bulging in the front. She blushed, turning away. I picked up a replica of a Greek vase with black images of figures having sex of all types adorning it. I started it around the class... "These images may look familiar to some of you."... laughs and chuckles... "but study them carefully. They might be on your final exam."... The bell rang... "I'll be in my office after school if anyone needs help with their homework."

OOC: Hopefully there is a young lady needing help out there somewhere.

 

[SexyAmber]

(OOC bull...great idea...Suave you tease you!!!..reply coming as soon as I stop being speechless)

 

[Ragingbull]

(I'm reposting since we went to a new page... still looking for a female student)

OOC: I think we need more teachers and students. I'll be the History teacher, Jake Ross. Also the wrestling coach. He's 27, 5'9" 175#s, great physique, likes to show it off. Extremely handsome, light brown hair, blue eyes. A lady killer. Girls love his class. The good looking one's know how to get the grades.

IC: "The Roman Empire, ancient Greece, the Gods. They paved the way for mankind to get in touch with his... don't blush girls... his sexuality."... I stood in front of Mary, my hands on my hips, then continued... "Roman Baths. Aphrodite. Calligula. Orgies."... I moved over in front of Sarah. I saw her glance at my crotch and the outline of my cock bulging in the front. She blushed, turning away. I picked up a replica of a Greek vase with black images of figures having sex of all types adorning it. I started it around the class... "These images may look familiar to some of you."... laughs and chuckles... "but study them carefully. They might be on your final exam."... The bell rang... "I'll be in my office after school if anyone needs help with their homework."

OOC: Hopefully there is a young lady needing help out there somewhere.

 

[SexyAmber]

The disappointment was clearly registered on her child like features as he spoke.

"Haha! You're very funny, my dearest Miss LaCroix, but I did not intend myself for that task at all. But let us eat, and forget such nonsense..."

She attempted to mask the rejection by taking a sip of her soda but her cheeks were aflame with scarlet. Her fingers picked at the piece of pizza before her and her mind searched for a way to erase his mind of the fool she made of herself tonight. That nervous habit was heightening as she nibbled her bottom lip slowly. Her indigo gaze raised to him and she canted her head softly.

“Do you think I am as pretty as ..you know …Mary who was kissing that boy in the hallway?”

 

[Suave Intent]

OOC

Bull, be careful what criteria your character covers in class. This is, afterall, a rather conservative Catholic School. Hehe. But otherwise, nice to have you along.

 

[Henry]

Re: OOC

Hi All, any chance of me joining either as maybe a comp teacher or male student.

Personal Info on me is 29male, about 5'9", athletic build, brown hair and bluish green eyes that change colour with my mood .

Bull, be careful what criteria your character covers in class. This is, afterall, a rather conservative Catholic School. Hehe. But otherwise, nice to have you along.

 

[Suave Intent]

Drowning Within Temptation

A dictator for details, he caught sight of the rose-hued stain spreading across the flawless skin of her cheeks. A moment of silent damnation was offered within his name before attention was riveted back to the girl before him. Twin ivories just about to puncture a wound within the piece of pizza just as he was confronted with a rather sensative question. Given that if the chance arose, he would have adored to chaperone both within the close environments of his bed, beauty was a subject that elluded him time in and time out. To be able to judge such an attribute was rare, and bias opinions usually dominated the person's mindset. As such, his bias was rolling at full steam as he leaned closer. Left elbow propping up against the smoothed wood of his table before its counterpart moved with another destination. The backs of smoothed fingertips caressing against angelic visage before he answered with sincere tones.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and no, you're not more beautiful than Mary."

A moment of stunned silence was allowed to fall upon the duo on stage before a piece of the pizza was soon devoured. Serpentine muscle removing the remnants of the food that remained upon his lips before a rather sinister smile lit the features of his face. Threatening on the verge of laughter before self restraint was once again retained. The deep tones of his voice resonating within the very depths of her soul and heart as he coninued on...

"Beauty doesn't begin to explain how much you surpass the imperfections of Mary. Innocence she has lost, and never will she gain back again. You, on the other hand, have retained that attribute and it only adds to the halo of splendor that surrounds you. In comparison to Mary, you are a Diamond of insurmountable value. She...she is but a piece of gravel treaded upon repeatedly."

It didn't take a fool to realize what he meant by that last comment.

 

[SexyAmber]

Arianna

The angelic visage before him was overtaken with grief and scorn as he spoke, tiny digits picked at the pizza before her, as the limb raised shyly to coil a serpentine curl of platinum around a slender finger.


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and no, you're not more beautiful than Mary."

“oh” was the only response that the tenor of her voice could muster. The faultless porcelain of her cheeks were now marred with a tinge of merlot. The tip of her greasy finger was raised from the pizza and nursed between twin tiers of luxuriant cherry. The tip of her tongue began a silent vigil of cleansing the slickness from her delicate digit. Perhaps even a soft sigh of disappoint left her at his words.

“In comparison to Mary, you are a Diamond of insurmountable value. She...she is but a piece of gravel treaded upon repeatedly."

With this her indigo pools lifted and captured his stare directly, held it, absorbed it into the twinkle of her own gaze. A radiant smile could not be suppressed as her body arched softly toward him. Her head canted softly, sending a riot of honeyed curls down the curvature of her budding body and she coyly whispered.

“If you were a boy my age would you date me?”

 

[Suave Intent]

Gasp!

A smile of his own could no longer be supressed as he witness the utter transformation that occurred within her ambition, and her lustrious beauty. But as he caught wind of her own question, a nearly audible gasp managed to struggle its way past the barrier of his lips. If he were age...he'd have trouble not gawking within her direction throughout the duration of the day. No doubt that his dreams would be haunted with her angelic vision as he worked himself to...well, we'll leave that to the imagination. A soft chuckle thus echoed throughout the silent isolation they shared before sparkling gaze transfered back towards the innocent minx before him. A light shake of his head given as playful tones entered into the night.

"Date you? I have no doubt that my adolscent-self would be all over you. I mean, right now I'm trying my best to control my..."

And those words soon trailed of as a silent reprimand was heard. Thank God above that she had remained so demure within her appearence, lest he lose complete self-control and find himself victim to his lust. Yet as his words diminished into an akward silence, he could not help but hope that she would dismiss such comments as a misinterpretation of his words. She had fallen for his other antics up to this point, why would the change? Ummm...save for the fact that you can't get your eyes away from her straining breasts! Gah! He was about ready to physically abuse himself if his control did not prevail longer...

 

[SexyAmber]

Unknowing Beckon

The bra had never been replaced in her hasty dressing. Her could see the rolling of her shy hips beneath the table as he spoke. Her foot slid over his shoe slowly, almost absently. Her tongue slithered slowly across her bottom lip to cleanse it of any sauce as she watched him with fathomless oceanic orbs.

"Date you? I have no doubt that my adolescent-self would be all over you. I mean, right now I'm trying my best to control my..."

With these mere words he could see the outline of upturned peaks strain against the translucent white starched blouse. He could hear across the table the deepening of exhales from the woman child parted tiers of intoxication. The flush crept up her cheeks and stained them a lustrous muted cherry hue. Her breaths so deep, almost trance like as he could see the way her eyes went half hooded beneath a veil of buttery lashes. It was obvious in those moments, she was too naïve to be able to mask her day dreaming, she was imagining him, her teacher kissing her. The way Mary had been kissed. She was remembering the curling of his digits against the celestial curvature of her young hip. She snapped from her wistful state and moved her eyes to what seemed to be his mouth. Watching it as the seductive husky yet uncommonly smooth words released, then her gaze searched his face until she looked in his eyes with a bite of her lip, a droplet of her translucent saliva clinging to her bottom petal as it was released from the prison of her canines.

“Control you what Joshua?”, his name seemed to be cast like a sugary spell from her young mouth, her angelic voice addressing him in a name that a girlfriend or lover would use, certainly not a student. She, in her daze, was not even aware she had said it.

 

[Suave Intent]

Escalating Desires

Underestimating one's opponent often led to the downfall of many a great leaders. Thus was the case with our "Intrepid Hero" as he watched a seemingly harmless innocence transcend into a state of utter sensuality. The nonchalant seductive actions she carried out caused his breath to remain captive within the confines of his throat, the words she spoke carrying on the idea that she had caught on to the unfinished words that had came without restraint from his mouth. Yet as a reply was formulated within his mind, the feather-soft touches of her foot upon his own caused a shiver of pleasure to course throughout his body. Right hand clencing hard on the table as he fought hard to control his emotions of lust and desire, often times the duo causing quite a stir to occupy the apex of his thighs. A flare of emotions reflecting those aforementioned flashing within cerulean depths as he managed a few words. Although the powerful tones of his voice continued to remain prevalent, a hint of uncertainty could not be dismissed...A pity that the same uncertainty would cause for his cornering in this unfair match-up.

"Desire to..."

Endless depths boring a hole within her soul as their gazes continued to be held within one another. Peering into the windows of her soul, he wondered how long he would be able to prolong the inevitable turn of events that seemed fate continued to edge on. However, he would stall as best as he could. He had to...he must.

"Kiss you?"

It was a lame response, for Heaven knew what true images flared within the furthest recesses of his mind. Did he want to kiss her, yes. But where may have been a better question to propose.