“Mr. Christian?” the voice said, and immediately recognized it as Ashley. I looked up. “Oh, hi Ashley. What’s up?” “I couldn’t sleep”,...she said, as she closed the door behind her. Damn, I thought, so close. But as I looked at her, my desire to avoid her diminished. How could I avoid this beautiful young woman? I found myself thinking. “Not sure if I can help with insomnia”, I joked, and Ashley laughed. She then paused, and then looked down. “I just wanted…” she trailed off. “What is it. “Why each time you look at me with those large warm eyes of yours, my heart starts beating faster. This has never happened to me before.”“Not even with Andreas?”“Not even with him. I wanted to fuck him. Yes, I did. But, from the first time I saw you looking at me, that day, in the cafeteria...”“You remember!” Dion said excited.“Of course I do. Stop interrupting,” he warned, and the redhead bit his lips. John’s calloused fingers brushed over his mouth. “That first time told me that I was in deep. He picked me up and carried me back to his desk and sat down with me on top of his lap. He was talking softly and gently to me and I quieted down and then he started giving me quick little kisses all over my face. His big strong hands were rubbing my back and I could feel his erection every time I wiggled in his lap. I was getting that hot and funny feeling again and then he put his hand on my breast and started squeezing me and I felt my nipple grow hard and hot trails zapping through. Finishing with the light pink, she then applied a lightgreen across the tops of my eyelids. Satisfied, she then removedmy gag, but only from my mouth. She left it dangling around my neck andtold me to remain quiet. She picked up another pencil and told me toopen my mouth. She carefully outlined my lips, then filled them in witha dark red. She then brushed dark black mascara over my eye lashes andfinally a light pink blush over my cheeks, nose, forehead, and chin.She then returned my gag to its.