The kiss was intense. It felt really good. It was passionate. It was intimate. It was intense. And I really liked how soft her mouth felt. I liked how...soft her kiss was. I liked how her tongue felt. And she pulled back."Wow. That was, um, that was really nice," I finally said.Caitlin smiled. "I"m glad. I'm glad you wanted to do that," she finally said. "You're really cute. I hope you know that Caitlin. I really do. But well, um, you know, that this probably is not a really good idea. I mean, as. ". He came over to my left side, stood starring me up and down, and exhaled. “I get horny around you.” Looking straight down into the defined bulge firmly mounded in his unzipped crotch he asked, “Can you help me out?” Before I could answer, he undid his buckle and pulled his pants down along his thighs. He stepped closer, putting one hand on my shoulder and rubbing it. I could only stare at his fine jock strap that enclosed his hard-on inches from my face. I didn’t say a word and I didn't move. "Oh... I LIKE YOU!" She screamed in pleasure. SNAP!Another orgasm, just as intense rushed through me. My mind went blank as I almost fell backwards but I stayed my ground."Do you think you can train me? ME?! Die you fucking pervert. You are nothing to me!" I yelled, trying to sound as brave as I could.She, simply, bent down and whispered into my ear. "As you will be to me once I am done with you. Just another in my collection."And then she kissed me, straight upon the lips. I felt her tongue. The trembling lessened. One of her hands lightly touched his head, maybe wanting to push him away and at the same time wanting him to stay. At least that's how he wanted to think of it. He smelled her as his kisses moved higher. She had obviously not had time to shower before coming to the interview. He pictured her rushing in from school and throwing off her normal clothes, putting on this dress and these hose, spritzing some cologne, and rushing out. He smelled her crotch. Sweat and musk, the.