My life is probably over. Do you understand?" I understand," he said. "I don't intend to tell anybody. Not that anyone would believe me anyway, you kn...w." But promise me," she said. "Promise me you'll never tell a soul. I'll give you anything. Anything. Grades, whatever, you name it. We've got to promise never to do this again, and never to tell anybody about it! It never happened, right?" Well," Sandy said thoughtfully, "I don't need the grades, you know? I'm doing pretty well in the class.. “Much better than my fantasy,” she said quietly.I kissed her lightly, her lips soft and warm and receptive. Her scent of Shalimar was stronger. Our tongues caressed gently. I still held her pussy. Still ached with arousal. Still marveled at how wet she was ... for me.“Tell me more,” I begged. Listening to her sexual fantasy was such a turn on.In a quiet voice, Cara continued. “I lost my virginity to you that night. I couldn’t help it. Playing with myself, I imagined you wanting me. I pretended. Where we are on the second floor, there is a coffee shop that I adore. My Master offers to order take-out cappuccino, so that we can walk around and enjoy it. As we leave the coffee shop there is a large group of ten or twelve teenaged boys who all seem to notice me as I step out into the corridor. My Master is smiling as he nods his head to them, and I cringe as I hear all of their comments. Wow she’s hot! What a slut! Lucky guy! I’d love a piece of that! How much?My face is burning up. He was at a fever pitch, his nerves stretched taut as his dick was constantly aroused almost to the point of release, then gradually eased back down.Leaning forward so her breasts dragged across his chest, Julia wrapped her arms around her loving son and stuck her tongue into his ear, probing in and out like she was sucking on his dick, sending chills racing up and down his spine. Jim started shivering with anticipation, and she blew hot breath across the wet canal."Fuck me baby," she.