” I nodded and felt a thrill go through me thinking of being alone with my handsome teacher. He wasn’t a boy but a real true man and I guessed t...at was why I tingled. I got uncomfortable and adjusted on my chair which caused more tingles and I couldn’t wait until after school.Finally, thankfully, classes for the day were over. I went to my locker, checked my hair…touched my lips with some lipstick…put all my books, except my English book, in the locker and walked to Mr. Emerson’s room. He. "Yea sure. I could definable go for some supper,"I said with a smile, knowing that he was an excellent cook.I sat on the couch watching t.v. as my uncle prepared some chicken and vegetables. I stole glances at his arms and chest as they moved, and watched his muscled that lay underneath his tight shirt. He smiled at me as I tried to steal my fifth look. I smiled back and and turned my head back to the t.v. awkwardly. In an attempt to recover, I asked about the progress of dinner."Well, it's. “Hi, Mistress Amy,” Jill said, speaking quickly. “We are here just as you asked. May we come in?”Amy continued to smile. And shook her head.“No ... Not just yet. You guys need to do something for me first,” she said. But then didn’t elaborate.“Ok, please, anything, what is it, Mistress?” Jill pleaded. She was bent over slightly and had her legs tightly crossed in an effort to maintain some sliver of modesty. Mark just stood with his hands over his crotch.Amy didn’t answer. Instead she took a. “Damn, girl. You are more beautiful than this scenery.”“HAHAHA,” she blushed, “There is no way that is the truth, look at this. Can you believe this sunset.”“I see it,” and I snapped off a few more shots of her, “You are prettier.” She faked like she was blushing and struck a few more poses. “You know, it’s not very fun to be naked all by yourself,” she said with a smile. “What do you mean,” I said playfully biting my lower lip.“I think you know what I am saying.” I put down my camera on a rock.