“Wow! That looked better than I imagined” She just smiled.“Why not let me model each one for you. Just get comfortable (yeah right) on the bed w...ile I try each one on. So we know which ones I’ll keep and which ones you can return.”With each panty she turned around, bent forward, pulled the panty down and replaced with a new one. Each time I’d get a glimpse of her slender legs and hairless pussy lips. My cock was straining to get out.On about the 8th panty she tried on I took the liberty of. I looked like I was going for an interview at Bloomingdales rather than a disciplinary with the Principal. I had chosen my tactics and I had to play to my strengths. I resolved to be contrite and yet outrageously sexy. I knocked on the door and waited. There was a bit of a pause and then a single, deep, “Come in.” Mr LeMay was seated at his desk. It was a luxurious piece of furniture; macassar veneer and a proper Edwardian ink well and one of those Newton’s cradle things. The Principal was a. He wasdetermined, happy, fully in control, he was loving this as much as Iwas. He really didn't need to hold me with his hands, he could haveheld me there with his gaze. I started feeling the body tingles again, Igasped loudly and moaned. Was that a second one? I was leaking all overmyself at this point, but still hadn't shot any cum. What was happening?I felt his pace change a little then suddenly he stopped moving in andout of me nearly entirely. He just held me tight, mounted on his. She kissed me on the cheek and said, “Thanks’ Kev. You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.” I wondered in my head, what did she mean? Did she mean a fucking or did she mean a fucking from me? I thought it best not to ask. I felt so contented, why spoil it! Her pussy was against my thigh, I felt its wetness, it must have been my cum as it dribbled out of her. We drifted off to sleep. I was awakened by a noise, and as I opened my eyes, ever so slowly, and ever so slightly, I saw Nat as.