I wound up having to finish myself off for her. It was still an amazing experience, and in the afterglow, we held and kissed each other.From that poin... on it was open season, we had our version of sex at my place a few more times, including having her spend the night with me, and having the "most passionate sex" she'd ever had after an argument in the morning. We did it in the back seat of my car in an alley after spending the evening at a lesbian bar. We even did it in parks, with me on my. “I will be extremely grateful for your help and do anything you want,” Cindy said, in a sweet sexy voice, as she had been instructed to do while under the influence of the Hypnotic Eye.That evening after school, Mr. Barlow escorted his young blonde student out to his car. He unlocked and opened the passenger door for her. Cindy slid in on the seat. In the process, her skirt slid up, allowing Mr. Barlow to see all the way up her smooth thighs. He could see some darker blonde hair poking out. Either I was a great comedian or very bad at speaking her language. Her giggles were open to interpretation.After the beer I had knocked back earlier, I had already seemingly lost control of myself for a moment before my internal monologue chided my almost glazed over eyes for gawping at her – she was taken after all. I started to feel an inconvenient stirring in my pants as well, and after making my excuses to get my swimming shorts from the backpack, I went to the room I would be staying in. It seemed like an eternity until she spoke. “Well if you want to keep your job boy! You better clean these boots with your tongue" picking up her phone, I watched looking up as she checked her email, ignoring me, I slid my tongue along the toe watching as my saliva made the boot gleam, snaking with each lick along the leather, the smell of the material was making me bulge! My tongue was starting to ache!I had noticed an abnormal bugle in her skirt when she walked in but dismissed it as an.