.then suddenly she called me in her room..i was scared as she will ask or may be tell this to my mother so i went in slowly knocked the door and she s...id come in.She suddenly said “you like me”..i said “what are you talking about” she again said that i noticed you looking at me since ive come” so i casualy said nothing like that…she asked me not to lie….finally i told her that i like her and i am eyeing her since 2 years..she was shocked to hear this…she came closer to me with a wicked smile. As i also started to unbutton her blouse she started digging her nails on my back and moving them slowly on my back.I unbuttoned her blouse and removed them. She had worn a black color satin Bra which was my fav. I Started to lick her clevege line and also her areolas from the blouse without removing it.I brought both my hands on her breast and start playing with them.Once i knew her nipples were hard i just played with them with her bra on and started my tongue flick below. I reached her navel. And holy shit I know what you’re about to do and you do it. You fucking do it. You bend over and grab the stack of books from my desk. You dirty, hot fucking, confident, beautiful slut.Time slows down. I can see right down your shirt. In that moment I am thinking so many dirty things. It’s like a wall of pure sex. Like I just opened up a closet of sex thoughts and they poured over me. I want to exist in your breasts. I want to dive in and lick your nipples until they turn to stone and then. We loved a drink; moreover, we loved having filthy, explorative sex. No inhibitions whatsoever. Once we qualified as teachers, London became too hectic and we moved away. Since then, work has become more taxing, sex doesn’t happen during the week, and if I’m honest, we’re not regularly satisfying each other in the one area we once connected so fantastically. Alice is a vivacious, beautiful and sexy woman. She was so wild at nineteen when we first met. Our first night out together ended in her.