“When the teacher saw his delectable new pupil for the first time, he leered at her, making her feel uneasy yet excited.” Sarah felt her cheeks tu...n pink. She looked down at her notebook and wrote: d-e-l-e-c-t-a-b-l-e. “Stop hiding in your notebook, Sarah. Look at my handout and read one of the words and its definition. Then give me a sentence with that word. You can choose any word on the list. You do not have to go in any specific order.” “Brazen. Shameless and bold. The student was appalled. I had never been allowed to have my nails painted before I love it. Over the last year my mother allowed me to grow nails longer. She taught me to take your well. But before that day they had never been painted. They work beautiful sparkling blue. Finally, my mother took me to a store called naughty time novelty. My whole life I was never allowed to wear anything even slightly revealing. That day my mother bought me a corset, thigh high stocking, and bras with matching thongs. I had ever owned. ”“He’s cute,” Stefani giggled. “Growing strong. Looks a lot like your dad.”“Dandi,” I groaned. “You can’t think he’s cute.”“Sure I can.” Her hand stroked up and cupped my breast. She nuzzled into my neck. “He’s always looking at you. Mmm, the way you dress to tease him.”“I don’t dress to tease him,” I protested. “I just like tight clothing.”“With that sexy cameltoe. Yum. He wants you so bad.” She squeezed my large tit. They were almost as big as Mom’s. Maybe even the same size. “He wants to cup. I told her that I would try it. She told me to trust her, so I decided too. It might be fun. She told me to try to kiss her. So I leaned in and gave her a kiss. Her lips were soft and a little wet. It wasn't gross like I thought it would be. Then she leaned into me and started kissing me quite a lot harder than what I had kissed her. Her hand went to the back of my neck and she started running her fingers lightly across my neck. It sent little shivers up and down my spine. Her.