“Oh God Yes!” you shouted. “Oh God. Don’t stop yet!” I felt the hot gush rush through your body and you trembled as those beautiful little w...impers came from deep in your throat. For a moment I thought that your legs might give out, but you put your arms around my neck and held on to me until the orgasmic wave was gone. As soon as I felt you were steadier I pushed the ottoman with my foot until it was next to the large chair. Once again without any words I moved you toward the ottoman and. I was looking around the restaurant, trying to tell if anyone had noticed... "That's right. You own me. We have a contract. Raise up a bit." I did it — my dick and my brain were on different wavelengths, and my dick had the rest of my body, while my brain apparently only had my mouth. Rachel tugged my slacks down to the floor and then worked my briefs over my erection. Dressing was going to be a bitch... "We, uh, don't yet..." I gasped."I'm interviewing," she said softly. "Oh... my... God...". You pull me to you and kiss me deeply, your tongue teasing mine. You break our embrace and guide me to your breast. I cup one with my hand and guide it to my mouth enveloping your nipple and suckling like a newborn baby. You moan with pleasure.My other hand slowly makes it way down your body. Your clit is swollen with excitement. I draw circles around it. My finger moves easily with your wetness. You put your hand on mine, guiding it over your aching pussy. You need something in there. My. ”She gave him 2 books one on love poems and another on letter writing. “Your work this week is to write a letter to either a girl or boy that you like and put it in writing. I can see you have a brilliant mind, you need an incentive to like English. By the way congratulations on winning the maths crown.” He looked at her but too scared to ask how she knew. She left just before lunch.His dad asked “What crown?” after Miss Jill went home. He explained what occurred in class. He didn’t mention.