The noise was loud, standing by the entrance was a womandressed in teacher's robes and a mortarboard and she carried a cane. "Come on inside and enjoy...the lesson," she said to the group, "I'll haveone of our prefects show you the way to a table". She beckoned over a young man, he was dressed in a school uniform. Whichconsisted of a red blazer over a tight white shirt red tie, a short blackskirt black thighs and stiletto heeled shoes. "Follow me," he said with a smile and led them down into the. Once you are backed up against the wall, I kiss you, softly. The way a lover would. The way I used to. Before all the madness happened. Before I lay in my bed at nights wondering if you were fucking your new girlfriend instead of me. I stop kissing you. I pull your hands from where they had crept to my lower back. I quietly tell you to take off your clothes and lie on the bed. You obey me, even though you are not quite sure why you are doing so.You lie there, on top of your twisted, crumpled. .. I was looking directly at her from about ten feet away. The window I was looking through was facing the front of the couch there was a standing lamp illuminating the whole area. I could see everything. Her head was tilted to the right and her eyes were glassy. She had a look of surrender on her face. Her hair was no longer tied back and was disheveled. Her mouth was open and her bottom lip was trembling. She seemed to be squealing and although the AC unit was on and the windows closed, I was. Kissing... now at her ankel... my tongue slithers out and licks at the delicious nylon... soft lips... I let my lower lip drag along her shin... She bites her lower lip as her eyelids partialy close... a soft moan escapes from her... her breasts heave and her nipples now strain against their silken confines... her hands gripping the satin sheets...My hands slide upward past her calve and pause at her thigh, massaging as I rub my cheek against her tight calve, I moan deeply into the muscle....