His eyes lit up when he saw Maggie.“Jesus, Maggie you look fucking amazing!”Simon almost instantly regretted his words. He changed his tone and st...rted speaking in a very clipped tone.“I’m so sorry, please accept my apologies. I don’t know what I was thinking. I meant to say that it would be a great pleasure to accompany you tonight, and I do appreciate both of you being so supportive.”Maggie laughed. “I don’t want to hear anymore swearing, just because it’s a rugby club event,” she gently. “Well, it is really just for lady-folk, though…" I scribbled a few notes in my pad.“So how does it work?”“The lady sits here,” I said, patting my invention. “Then it is turned on and well, it might be best if I show you.”I opened the hatch at the back and pulled out the small engine which included the firebox and water reservoir. I topped up the water and started the fire going before I added a little coal. A few minutes later a small whistle let me know that the water was starting to boil, I. I caress your butt while you step, making sure you feel it and you shyly laugh it off. Once in the house, I sit across from you playing it cool. We chat about life, for a bit as the tension builds between us. After a mere moments, I can't stand it. I come to you, stand you up, and strongly kiss you. Tongues dancing while grinding my hips into yours, nearly having sex through our clothes. The passion catches you off guard at first but then you relax and let yourself enjoy it. Realizing the. Her fantasies about her teacher were becoming impossible to ignore. She wanted so much to fuck him, he was that much gorgeous. Midnight black hair just like hers and warm brown eyes made her melt at the sight of him. It was wrong, so wrong for her to fantasize about her teacher, but she couldn’t help it. He was 23 years old, with an athletic built body and a 5 foot 9 inches height. His deep sexy voice and gaze always made her impossible to look away. She could tell, by the looks he has given.