Every time I looked at the clock it seemed hardly to have moved. At last the final bell rang, and students started picking up their books and filing o...t. I lingered behind. I wanted to be the last one there. Miss Roberts was straightening up her own papers, not looking up as people left. I approached her desk and stood waiting.She looked up. "Can I do something for you, John?" she asked.I began to "push," feeling the usual resistance. This was about as strong as it had been the time with Laura,. "You're a kinky devil, aren't you Laura," Shelley purred, looking into Laura's eyes, then down at Laura's lips moving over her shiny scar."Mmmmm, kinkier than you'd ever dream," Laura purred back.She let her lips slide lower, down Shelley's smooth, flawless chest to the cleavage between her breasts, accentuated by the tight cups of her bra. The pale violet fabric was embossed with arabesques, and the space between the cups dipped deep. It was wildly alluring, and Laura's lips descended to the. "Great, I'll pick you up at 7." "Alright." She says and puts her keys in her door. "Well, good night Selene, I'll see you Tuesday."I turn to walk down the steps. "Damien, wait." I turn and see Selene coming down the steps. "I almost forgot." She says as she gets closer. "What?" I ask, as she gets closer. "This." She presses her full mouth against mine, taking me by surprise and I act automatically. I wrap my arms around her waist while her fingers curl in my hair. I press her body closer to. When there was no answer, she opened it and went inside, motioning for me to follow her.The bedroom we entered was far more lavishly appointed than Stacey's, with luxury chairs, dressers and rugs everywhere. Several beautiful paintings hung on the wall, and the bed just screamed 'priceless'. It was like walking into a model bedroom of a million dollar mansion.Stacey ignored all of it, walking into one closet, then exiting and going into another one. "Ah! Damon, over here."I joined her in the.