Our eyes meet, knowing no words are necessary. I watch his perfectly sculpted face as he smiles. My eyes are sparkling as I sniff gently on the bud,...just for a brief second, to experience the scent of the flower and he smiles again. My painted lips curl on the edges as the flames from the open fire dance in his shining eyes. He stands watching me. He is imagining running the petals of the flower delicately between my full naked breasts as I see his eyes, ‘those eyes’ that have that. As I was thinking how to get alone with Mr Carlo, he began reading out test results from the previous lesson. “Darren… Nineteen out of twenty, well done. Michelle… Fourteen out of twenty. Cara… Three out of twenty.” Everyone turned to stare at me and I flushed a deep shade of red. After reading out the rest of the results, Mr Carlo looked at me with his dark, piercing eyes and said, “Cara, please stay behind after class to talk about your results.” I heard the other girls giggling and saw the. ‘Be careful, they are a bit sensitive.’ Tom lifted her tee-shirt over her head and finding her unfettered underneath, lightly touched her nipples. ‘Oh, that is nice.’ Stephanie purred as his lips found her nipples and began to suckle them. ‘I think we must have overdone it last week because they have been really sensitive all week. In fact they were quite sore sometimes. I had to buy a new bra because my old one seemed a bit too tight because of the swelling.’ Tom had her stand up while he. .. I guess the Pharmacist just went along with me.He picked up the spoon and put some of the liquid on his tongue and swilled it around.Then with a stomach-churning look on his face he spit it out on the floor and began coughing.When he finally was finished, I looked him right in the eye asked, "Now, does that taste sweet to you?"The pharmacist, shaking his head back and forth with a venomous look in his eyes yelled, "HELL NO!!!"So I said, "Oh thank God! That's a real relief! My doctor told me.