“I like how you taste,” I said, pushing my tongue into her to get more flavor.“Oh, Jesse, do that more! You know, on that spot!”I lowered my m...uth to her pussy, closed my lips around her and sucked softly while I ran the tip of my tongue over her clitoris. Francesca moaned, gasped, and groaned, and I felt her hand on my head, pushing me down onto her. It didn’t take long before her body shook. ‘Three!’ I thought.“Jesse!” she squealed. “Keep doing that!”I did and counted ‘Four!’ and ‘Five!’. We were 23-15 and in first place, a game ahead of the Goddamned Yankees, when the White Sox came in for three. Chicago was hot again this year, leading their Division, and we knew our work was cut out for us.Shiggie had the first start against Chicago, on Friday night, and we lost the opener in ten innings, 5-4. Shiggie came out in the 7th and didn't take the loss.We won on Saturday night and, sure enough, Paul Warren told me, after Saturday night's game, that I'd start on Sunday. "I didn't. I wanted to take you in my hand and stroke you as you grew longer and harder. I wanted to watch the heat and desire darken your eyes. I know how to please you, I know you love it when I tease your cock with the tip of my tongue. As well as when I lick you from your balls all the way to the tip, and then take your head in my mouth and begin to suck you. Continuing these thoughts was making me hot and wet. Before I knew it, I had one hand on my breast, twisting and pulling the nipple, as I. For years I had pushed away the merest thought of a student as anything but a child—even those close to, at or over the legal age of consent. If I found a young man attractive, I chalked it up to appreciating aesthetics—nothing more. But Matt Simeon stirred something inside me that I was finding very hard to ignore. Matt was a student in my last class of the day and I decided to show a film. The class cheered at the news and half of them slept off the drowse that many of them fought at this.