Her tongue pushed against mine and mine parted. Our tongues explored each other's mouths. All this time I had been thinking. I had fallen in love with...this teenage prostitute! Her hand traveled from my cheek down to the crotch of my pants where I already had a growing erection. I broke the kiss, expecting to see her smiling back at me. But when I stared at her, she only had a half smile. Seeing that, my smile faded. I said no, your not happy. You don't want what I want. So I am not going to do. I was towelling off as Barbara got in for her own shower. “Oh, that feels really good,” she said as she got out.We went back to the kitchen, “KEN, come here!” I shouted.He came back, and I looked at the mess that he had left, pointed at it to him, he shrugged. “I don’t care if you are still a little boy, if you make a mess, you clean up after yourself.”Barbara told him, “bring your plate and mug, just wipe the table down,” as she started washing my dishes as well.I looked at that tableau,. His assistant Violet had lots of experience tying boys and girls up. So he continued to open the front of the new student=s blouse, smiling as he saw that she was wearing a little lacy blue bra, to hold her small breasts in place. He ran his hands over her skin, admiring how fresh and firm she was. Sandra watched the Principle’s hands, afraid now to look into his eyes. After a few moments of caressing his new student’s body, Principle Lazlow moves his fingers lower. With a pop and ziip, he. I had no idea what to do next. He looked at me and pointed me to come inside. This was itself weird for me. How can 2 people go inside together? He pulled me in. And locked the door. As it was lectures time, there was hardly anyone in lobby and toilets.He came to me. Grabbed my head and rested his lips on mine. My eyes stretched wide open. This was pleasure. Yes, it was. Was shocking little bit. But as time progressed I forgot anger, I was scared no more. I was in it. Slowly my hands too went.