It seemed like time never stopped as they enjoyed each other’s company. Then it was time to leave. Clara had to know when they could meet again. He ...ulls her towards a corner where they could talk privately. He pulls her close and says to her, ‘I have thought of you every day since that first day. You have never left my mind. You’re beautiful Clara. I want to spend more time with you’. Silence. He anxiously waits for a response. ‘Me too.’ Relaxing, Darcy excitedly brings up an idea he hopes. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her pussy lips. She gasped in both surprise and excitement. "You like that, don't you baby? You want my cock inside you?" She nodded and sat up. My cock sliding into her slowly. I knew she was teasing me still. Her tight little pussy enveloping my throbbing cock inch by inch. She leaned forward,placing her hands on my chest. "Mmm... someone is excited, huh?" She said it shakily, between moans, panting a little. I squeezed the back of her thighs, making her. At first I merely stuck to casual flirting and kept myself in check. With the most innocent of advances she responded as if I had tickled her ass with a feather. So, I became more bold with my flirtations. I would linger a bit longer when we were next to each other, a little closer each time. Soon I was rubbing up against her briefly, still positive reactions every time. Finally, I built up the nerve to pat her beautiful, toned and round bottom. She quickly turned, oh shit...I am about to. I was finally old enough to start training to be a slave, I was walking around the school with the most beautiful girl I had ever seen who would help me get started. I was so happy.?So you seem to like the idea of being a slave, huh?? She asked smiling as we passed a few juniors who were tied up and hanging up in the hallway by their wrists. I guess she noticed the look on my face.?Yea, it just seems so amazing. You get to devote yourself so completely. I think it sounds so special.??I never.