Chic. Alluring. Revered by one sex, reviled by the other.And she knew it.With a nonchalant demeanour, her arm lowered, head turning to scan the dusky ...eather interior of the car, open to the uninterrupted azure sky, before fixing her attention on him. Her flawless complexion was devoid of make-up, oversize shades set atop a 90210 nose, and kissable lips that exhibited little emotion. Early twenties, tops. Probably got more pocket money from Daddy than Warren made in a month. The fact she. We found a nice pub that had their usual Friday night crowd, a mixture of all ages but mostly the younger crowd so we were not out of place completely.It was a good crowd, someone was thumping away on a piano, and there was some songsters in the crowd making for quite a jolly evening. I had whisky and lemonade, stronger than I'd normally drink but felt the need for some 'dutch courage'. We left around 10 PM (Closing time there in those days), I was feeling good as we left and once outside took. As Jim and Stacy left the lunch room she told him what Mr Hardon had told her at the end of class. He told her that Mrs Jones had told him as well. I just know he is going to try to make us do something with each other. He can’t make us do anything we don’t want to do can he. I bet he will try. Yah you are probably right. After another erotic history lesson they headed for their last class of the day. For Stacy it was PE for Jim it was science. Jim walked over to Mr Hardon, another day of being. I'll be right back. mmmmm...here it is. Now...I'm going to get you to bend over the bed. Awww yes...just like that. And I'll push aside that pretty pink thong. I've got something in my hand for you. Oh you'll notice. Hear that click of the lube as I open it and I spread it on my fingers. And I push the first finger into you. Deep. I'm not pussy footing around today. I'm not going to get you all warmed up nice and tender like. I'm not in a tender mood today. Hehe...I want you taken and I want to.