Chloe, over the table and like I warned Emily, no fuss or I’ll just keep starting over.” She stared at the blonde-haired girl.Emily Richardson got...to her feet slowly and fought the urge to rub her burning backside, instead heading for the safety of the far corner of Amelia’s office. Her friend tentatively walked over to the table and slowly lowered herself down, placing her face in her arms and closing her eyes. Behind her, the Head Mistress carefully folded her light blue blouse out of the way. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red. I had never seen a more beautiful woman. She tugged at my hand again, breaking me out of my reverie. Come on, were showering. Unless you plan to lick me clean. Before I could tell her that I actually rather liked that idea, she tugged on my hand again, and dragged me out of bed, and into the washroom. It felt weird to moving. All of muscles felt loose and languid, but I felt strangely powerful. She pulled my arm tighter to her, so that we were holding arms. We had made love on a couple of these occasions as a way of scratching the itch, however, neither of us wanted more than that from each other.She had also revealed to me that she was always the dominant partner in her relations. She was the headmistress at a local all-girls high school close by, and jokingly called her dominance a professional deformation.I gave her a call and told her that I had a surprise for her if she were to come over in about half an hour. She wanted to know what the. I felt her lips part and I did the same, feeling her searching tongue find its way into my welcoming mouth. I returned the gesture, our tongues swirling around together. I placed my left hand on her shoulder and ran it down her arm feeling the texture of her silky smooth skin. She wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled me closer to her. I continue to run my hand up and down her arm then down her back to her waist. After a while I got a little braver and ran my hand over her round ass.