In mid sentence she stops talking and leans in, kissing me again. This time I move in closer as we are exploring each other's mouths. I start moaning,...kissing a guy has never been this good. She starts moving her hands up my top and starts to lift it over my head. As my shirt come off she looks down, seeing my huge breasts that are held up by a bra. She reaches behind me, undoing my bra, letting my breasts fall free. She leans in, starting to suck on one of my breasts while rubbing the other.. A lady opened the door I asked for my teacher she said that she is upstairs ad told me to wait. I sat on the sofa and she too sat in front of me. She was reading a magazine and the cover had a image of a sexy model in just panty and hiding her boobs from her hand. I just started imagining Seema instead of her. And I got a hard on again. I started rubbing my dick over my pants. Suddenly what I saw my teacher was standing behind me and looking at my hard dick. I stopped and felt shame. She then. "I can think of no one more trustworthy to lend it to. And when you bring it back, you can tell me all about what happened in it."He could see that she still remained less than convinced. "When you finish reading, maybe you can help me tidy up here a bit."Belle watched the shopkeeper for a moment, her mind torn between the enticements of the volume and the chances of something happened to it. If it got damaged in any way, she doubted that her father could possibly have the money to replace. The next time she looked up, she saw Kelly bending over to pick up a piece of chalk from the floor. This time she saw the backside of the teacher with her dress pulled tight across her buttocks... there was no panty line. She wondered if she was even wearing panties. Probably thongs like all the young women wore nowadays, she thought.As Kelly remained bent over for a few seconds, she looked behind her directly into Stephanie's eyes. She held her stare for several moments. Stephanie blushed.