Weasel's Academy: For the unknowledgeable

[willywanker]

Steve Taylor

As Angela met my gaze, I studied her face, touches of red still creeping up from her neck. When she began to speak, I focused all my attention on her words, wanting to hear what her voice and body said as well as the words she spoke. “I want to learn about pleasure yet still retain my virginity for now.”she said, her eyes searching mine for a reaction.

Smiling, I lifted a hand to gently cup her cheek. "That sounds like a very good plan, and one I feel that I and the other members of this staff can help you to accomplish." Leaning forward again, my lips brushed softly across hers as my hand slipped downward. Slipping the blue silk shirt off her shoulders, my lips trailing kisses behind, I stopped to look again at the young woman who was entrusting her sexual education to us. The tank top she wore did little now to hide her arroused breast, the nipples poking at the material, trying to find a way out. Taking hold of the bottom hem of the top, I began to slowly, ohhhh sooooo s l o w l y lift it up. As the bottom of her breast were exposed, I shifted my body til I was kneeling on the floor in front of Angela, her knees parting to allow me closer. My head dipped til my tounge slipped out to trace a tight circle around her belly button. As she gasp, her mind on my tounge, my hands lifted the top higher, now caught only by the spaggeti staps at her arms.

Looking up, her eyes were focused on me, my tounge trailing easily up her smooth belly. As her eyes met mine, I tugged at the top and her arms lifted to allow it to slide off. Reminding myself to go slow, my tounge moved upward toward the upturned nipples on the taut firm breast above. Focusing my eyes on her, my head moved, draging my tounge into the valley between her breast. My hands began at the top of her skirt to slide up the outside of her rib cage, my fingertips barely making contact. As the wet trail of my tounge began to climb up her breast on one side, my hand began to lift, to caress the breast not occupied by my mouth.

Her eyes, while still on mine, no longer stared with the clarity they had before. Her lust, her enjoyment was taking over as the loud moan slipping from her lips attested to. I allowed the hand not occupied with her tits to drop to her thigh, the finger tips gliding up til it reached the hem of her skirt. Tracing the hem around her leg til I reached the opening caused by my kneeling between her legs, I allowed my hand to slip under her skirt just as my lips closed for the first time around the upturned nipple, sucking it quickly into my hot mouth.

 

[Isolde]

OOC: Tina, can you take over for me? I'm not going to be able to continue in this thread. Thanks hun.

 

[JenJ]

Angela Hartwell

My mouth gaped open after Steve’s kiss I was barely aware of what he was doing to me as my silk shirt was slipped off. All I was aware of were his hands and lips moving over my body. My knees parted to let Steve come closer as he went to his knees in front of me. I looked down to see just what he was doing to me I gasped as I felt his tongue circle my belly button causing me to shiver.

My gaze caught with Steve’s and I lifted my arms so he could take my tank top off. Shivers ran through my body as I felt his tongue move up over my stomach moving towards my breasts. My body was tingling and my nipples ached to be touched. I felt his ever so soft touch skimming over my rib cage up to my breast caressing causing me to gasp and sigh softly.

My legs spread apart further as I felt Steve’s other hand move over my legs tracing over the hem of my skirt until it slipped under at just the same time his mouth closed my nipple sucking on it which made me squirm around and my body tingle even more. I gasped and moaned softly from the new feelings that Steve was giving me. My eyes were clouding over with desire and need. I wondered just what else Steve was going to do to me during this interview.

 

[Lightning]

Peter

OOC: I'm sorry everyone. Life was a major pain as I've been keeping things in check at my job. Communication became a problem for a co-worker, and my stress level went out of sight. Now that things are cooling down, and I've performed "heroic" acts in the eyes of my boss, I'm going to try to be here more often. At the least, I'm looking forward to working on this thread again. Thanx for your patience.
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IC: Amanda's rubbing on my shoulders felt good, but I quickly realized that it wasn't accomplishing anything towards relaxation. Not to mention, my concentration was totally shot.

Let's face it. I had a beautiful woman of centerfold quality, standing directly behind me, rubbing her sensuous warm hands along my skin, tyring to "relax" me. If I thought my blood pressure was already high, I felt like I was going to explode.

Just as I was trying to concentrate on picking up the pencil on the desk, a high-pitched electronic beeping noise made me nearly jump out of my chair. Amanda swore as I turned around, and she looked at her pager. Almost immediately, the color drained from her face, and she started to stammer an apology as she headed for the door.

My raging hormones fell quickly into check as I heard her say something about an emergency, that she was really sorry, and that we'd have to schedule this for some other time...

Well, at least my fears of facing some of my sexuality on this day were postponed by some higher power. Maybe someone was looking out for me after all...