The heel was just long enough to give her legs an extra bit of sexiness but not enough to make her taller than he was. She greeted him with her head s...ightly bowed and her eyes to his shoes.“Welcome home, master,” she said, bending down to her knees. She kissed both of his shoes and kept her head down.“You may take them off,” Derek said, removing his own jacket and placing his briefcase on a table next to the door. He watched as she slowly and gently untied his black dress shoes.Every movement. He grabbed them, and squeezed them, and nibbled on my nipples. I was breathing so fast, and I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. He was so aggressive, but also so gentle. I wanted him in me SO bad, I could almost feel it! He stopped fondling my breasts and kissed me some more as he began to take my slacks off. He traced my thighs with his tongue down to my knees and back up, letting his chin rub my neatly shaved pussy. He stopped there and hugged my lower body, while gently pushing me toward. But I can't just leave Sally and come home to you," Janice said loudly into the telephone. "Yes, I know you want me," she said.Tim listened; suddenly realizing what she intended to do. His heart started to pound in his chest."Yes, I would love to have you here between my legs," Janice said, spreading her legs and motioning to Dan.Dan smiled and quietly crawled naked onto the bed. He spread Janice's legs and began to kiss up her thighs."Oh Tim, I want you so bad, I can almost feel your lips on. Mr. French knew he was in trouble. He had struck a pupil in an unseemly place, the welt on her ass would prove testament to his guilt. He had struck in anger rather than chastisement, further guilt and now, his eyes were beholding a possibility that was very much further than he was allowed to go. All through his years of teaching, he had never felt or wanted to touch one of his pupils, he had, until this point, managed to ride out the occasional crush these young girls can foster. Worse.