I was a buck caught in the headlights. Her face was suddenly radiantly beautiful, with a deep and never passing beauty that shown from her very soul a...d shot deep into mine.I felt my knees go weak. Her lips parted, glistening moistly. I found my face moving slowly towards hers. She didn't move away, for she was as caught up in the magic as I was. We had no idea what we were about to start, for neither of us had intended to start anything. She moved to meet me, and her lips touched mine for the. The meticulousness required to maintain a good standard of coursework played much more to the strengths of the girls than it did to the boys who always used to thrive better when the clear goal of the final exam was more of a deciding factor than it is today. She had aired her concerns many times at teaching conferences and through letters to the Department for Education and the government’s Education Secretary. Each time though, the answers she received all boiled down to a simple message.. ’ I needed no more permission. I took her face between my hands and kissed her deeply, we grabbed and pulled and nibbled each others lips as we quietly undressed each other. Off came her top, an oversized T-shirt of mine from highschool, and was soon followed by her blue pajama pant. She hooked her thumbs into my boxers and slid them down my legs, licking my already rock-hard organ as she passed. She straddled me as I sat on the edge of the bed. I unclasped her bra and released her full, round. "And I you?" Mia replied in the same soft, throaty tone and then a sly, adoring grin crept into her features. "?Sir." He, too, couldn't help a grin. It was the first time in many weeks that he heard this word from her lips, seen them form it at the same time and could look into her eyes, the way they seemed to darken at the use of it. She was his little girl and he had ached to have her back in his arms, by his side, at his feet."Get on here?" He said in a quiet but much firmer tone, patting.