I felt nothing now but the rush of juices as I stood there, naked. Yes, this erection was definitely there to stay.She guided me onto the dais. Breath...ng; "Just follow me" she led me into our 'stand-up snog.' It was one of our most passionate clinches, our naked bodies moulded together, our tongues entwined, my dick pressed hard up between our bellies.Slowly the dais began to turn. We could feel the audience's concentration on every move, every new angle. There was applause as we clasped each. " I wastold that much of the staff and administration had seen the costumes Imade and what Joyce had said was a ruse. Several other teachers hadcalled other school Home Ec teachers in the district and they in turncalled the Press, as nowhere had they ever seen the handmade designs andcraftsmanship that was done anywhere by a student. "Marion, just go out there and be all of the girl your sister is andmake us proud. I swear no one knows your secret and if anyone tellsthey'll answer to all of us. ‘Oh God Daniel please!’ I arched my back, grabbing hold of what I could. ‘Say it again, my name.’ he growled. ‘Daniel, touch me Daniel, please.’ I wailed. Growling, he slid my panties off and went back torturing me, his tongue flat on my clit. ‘You taste so good Shay, baby.’ He groaned, his fingers slowly caressing my wet folds, easing them open. It had been so long since I felt that way… since I felt sexy and desirable, since I felt someone craving to touch me. It was intoxicating. ‘Say you. So I just minded my onbusiness and startedputting my clothes in thewasher. Then I felt a tapon my shoulder, it wasJenny. She smiled at meand said, “Do you haveany dryer fabricsoftener?” I told her yesand pulled out the box offabric softener sheets andgave it to her. I thenasked her if she was madat me, she replied: “No, ofcourse not, don’t be silly,I glad you guys had agood time.” Then, shequipped, “Oh by the way,I like the pictures youtook, maybe you shouldbecome a professionalphotographer.”.