Her fingers were magically drawn to the keyboard once more, her nails lightly tapping as her story unfolded. Unlike many writers, her words seemed to ...orm as she went along, the story unfolding and sometimes surprising even herself. Speaking of surprises, Clarissa sensed something. That feeling one gets on the back of the neck, when buried in intense thought, that something is off…or someone is watching you. Wow, the feeling was intense, there was someone watching her, she could feel it.. "Oh! Well, can you show it to him? I'm still cleaning up in here." It's a wo..." My horny male instincts changed my mind. Eve didn't need to know the person was a girl, a young and very attractive woman. "Sure. I'll handle it, dear." Dave?" Stacy was still smiling and the amused look on her face told me this wasn't the first time a man had fallen all over himself in front of her."Yeah. Sorry, I'm ... Dave." I shrugged and wondered if my face looked as red as it felt. "I'll, uh ... I'll show you. I have wanted this for so long as I kiss him deeply. I know the chances of getting caught are big but I can't help it. I need to taste his lips on mine. His hands run over my body with a hungry need as he kisses me back. He breaks the kiss first as I try to keep it locked. I feel the hot need for him burn so deep in me I almost cry when he let's go... I need him. He keeps me on his lap and looks at me. “We can't do this here. It's not right. Not only because you’re a student but it's a school.”. The man to go with it matched completely. His casual tee-shirt and jeans gave a laid back impression, but it was all too obvious that they were well made and costly. Here was a man who had done well for himself. It took Miley a minute to realize who it was, and when she did, she didnt know what to say. He had gone off to college right after graduation, but she knew that he must come home for holidays and such. She had often thought about seeing him on the street, just strolling along, or.