"I think we better go to the Head Teachers study, don't you," I said taking her upper arm."No, no please," she begged, "I'm already in detention tonig...t, please." Look miss," I said sternly, "there's a no smoking policy in this school and that means you too." No please," she said with a hint of panic in her voice, "I can't be caught again, please, I'll come back later, and talk to you for a while."The little slut pushed her tits out at me and lowered her eyes in what she thought was a sexy. The first six words of that sentence were all that mattered in that sentence, and my head instantly began to race with a new array of fantasizes as i felt a bulge start to form in my pants, and i let myself into the living room and took a seat on the brown leather couch that sat in the center of the room. There was a chair flanking each side of the couch, forming a semi-circle around a glass coffee table, with a large flat screen opposite the couch against the wall, and the walls were nicely. I'm speechless. Just, I love you and I want to be with you, make you happy and have you make me happy." Gail said as she stared off blankly."Shhhhh... " I answered. "We said it all without words; we know where this is now and where it will be."We ended up dressing and going out, again with few words between us. We had been swept away. I took her to The Sage Woodfire Tavern, a place out the metro area and quiet. They always had a light jazz playing or a live jazz soloist to set the mood. I had a. Her hair was freshly washed, her face scrubbed, and she smelled absolutely yummy. "You look good enough to eat," she said, brushing past me."Is that an observation or a promise?"She smiled her own version of the girl-power, sneaky smile. "I'd say it was the inevitable result of our kiss, earlier," and then she kissed me.It was over an hour later, and we still hadn't graduated beyond amazing oral sex. Sherrie let me discover every single erogenous zone she possessed, including several she had no.