He was an attractive high school boy, tall, cute smile, nice hair and beautiful eyes. The thing he wanted most now was just to go home and take a nice...nap. After he got home and stripped off all his clothes he climbed into bed and his eyes closed almost immediately. In the middle of his nap he got a little horny and started thinking of some of the cute girls in his class. His mind immediately went to Mary, a girl that he had a crush on, but soon the image formed into Owen. The two boys had been. Yes?”“Mr. English won’t be able to attend a three o’clock meeting. Could we make it at four instead?”“Four o’clock would be fine. What? Oh no. I didn’t mean you, Bob. I was talking to my secretary. No. The tee time is a bit early for me but I’ll make it. Bye now. Got to go.”“What?”“Yes; back to welcoming our new boy here.”Without taking his feet down off the cadenza he looked at the nerd of a new boy whose head was bouncing about with his mouth grimacing. Mrs. Thorne had again paused. I arched my back and he tugged off my panties, which were already beginning to get damp. He leaned down as I watched, and suddenly, his tongue was teasing up and down the outside of my lips. It felt great! Especially when I parted them and his tongue slipped over my swelling clitoris. I was sure that was what it was like to get electrocuted!I shot straight up, startling him! He sat back, but I pulled him back to me as I layed back down. Pretty soon, he had sparks shooting through my whole body. Then she realized that her left shoe was missing. Her eyes darkened, and her lips pouted childishly. ‘I’ll bring it right away,’ he said and looked around. ‘Thanks.’ She nodded, and then wiggled her toes impatiently. The shoe was lying on its side, about twenty feet up the stairs. He took it up, then checked if the heel was broken. It wasn’t. The insole was still carrying the heat of her foot, and he could sense a nice leathery smell. The size stamped on the insole was 6. She ran her hands.