I want to feel the touch of warm, wet tongue over my pussy. Do you do that?”I sat up on the bed and removed her gown by raising it over her head, an... then I took off my shirt and shorts. I was now without any clothes on me and she was still in her bra and panty. I pulled the clip from her hairs and they unfurled and came bouncing over her shoulders. I placed my palms over her shoulders and moved them gently in circular motion; simultaneously I leaned forward and started to kiss Asha on her lips. Miss Shirley started handing out the worksheets - quadratic equationstoday. I was always pretty good at maths, and got along with the youngteacher pretty well. She smiled at me as she handed the work over."Okay class, last week we learnt how to adjust for- "And then I felt something very very strange. I was getting turned on. Arush of arousal had hit me from nowhere, like I'd been injected with somesuper aphrodisiac from an illegal Soviet lab.What the fuuuuccck?My vagina squeezed itself. . waited. Intoxicated by the unfamiliar wine, the girl though groggy, was able to walk (stagger) to her room and bathe in preparation for bed.Her damp hair hung long and wavy across her ample white breasts, her skin, wet and shiny, and her nipples hard and erect from the coolness of the room. In the midst of drying herself, she had sat on the bed and, momentarily closing her eyes, passed out. She now lay naked on her back, on the corner of the bed, her legs draped over one side, feet almost. I understand. I’ll let you take a shower while I make lunch. Then, we can just talk for a while.”“That sounds really nice,” I admitted. “Although, I’m kind of surprised you want to eat after all this.” Granted, I was honestly kind of feeling hungry myself.“Well,” she began, kissing me on the shoulder a second time, causing a chill to run down my spine. “I think it’s because the guy was a murderer. I don’t feel bad about it at all. I mean, if anything I’m relieved knowing I’m finally safe for.