Look, here's what you need to do: go to her office—the best time to do that is at the lunch hour. I don't think she ever eats—lunch, that is. She'... always in her office during the whole lunch hour. Tell her that you want to get some extra credit, that you want to be tutored by her—tell her that you'll do anything to up your grade. Tell her that I sent you."Ginger stared at her best friend, and Melissa smiled back at her...The next day Ginger went to Ms. Paley's office after the third period. I don't want an affair anymore..." She replies, looking down at the floor. I know she's lying. She has been talking to me online for weeks and I know I've brought her to orgasm after orgasm with my words. Now I'm ready to show her what I can do in person. I jump forward and grab her by the arms, kissing her deeply. She pulls her head away, but I reach up and pull it back to my mouth, forcing my tongue into her mouth while pushing her body backwards, against the refrigerator. She pushes my chest. Her tongue snaked out and laved around his cock-head. He put his hand on the back of her neck, feelingher breasts pressing into his thigh. Then her lips open-ed, and he felt himself engulfed in warmth and softnessas she lowered her mouth onto him as far as she couldgo, opening wide to accomodate the girth of his strain-ing erection.There was a moment of stillness before her head startedbobbing up and down, leaving lipstick smears along thelength of his shaft. He let his head drop. Fortunately it was equipped with some plates and bowls and cups and glasses and silverware and a couple cooking pots, so there was no urgency there, but he would need to shop for a few things. And he needed a bed; he’d be sleeping on the sofa until he could get a bed delivered. Plus, he would need to get home to his parents’ house sometime soon to get more of his belongings that would help turn his new apartment into a home.Over the next few weeks he got to know Lily better. They spent time.