Just as my cock was about to penetrate the bottom of Elizabeth's rack, I held back, taking a moment to savor the reality of the situation.I squirted a...handful of the vanilla-scented lotion into my hands and spread it liberally across the soft flesh of her tits until they were slick as a soaped-up slip n' slide. I lubed up my cock with the stuff, too, for extra fun.Then I scooted forward, the tip of my penis rubbing up against the pillowy undersides of her breasts. I felt my resolve waning.Liz. .... the PACKAGE!! You hastily open it. Inside is a note, which you set aside for the moment. Under the note are two more items. The first is a blindfold - not a mere bandanna to be tied around the head, but an elegant "sleep mask"; black satin with an adjustable leather headband. When you briefly try it on, the soft pile lining rests comfortably against your eyes. The darkness is complete. The second item is a candle. It's bright (almost blood) red, about an inch wide and eight inches. Lynn seemed like she was constantly trying to be the cool teacher, someone that could be your best friend. Even today she tried a little too hard to fit in with the younger generation.I'm sure Mrs. Denay was the secret fantasy of half the young men in Iowa over the last thirty years. She was married and had three handsome young sons, living the relatively normal life of a midwestern housewife.However, recently Lynn was rumored to be much more than just a guidance counselor to some of her young. He pulled out his fingers and stood up, dumping me in the floor. Puttinghis fingers into my mouth, he told me to suck them clean. Job done, heremoved his fingers and ordered me up the stairs to the bathroom next tohis bedroom. Once inside, he told me to lay down on my back on the floor. Isaw him running water into the sink and getting out his razor and shavingcream. He straddled my head dropping his big balls right into my mouth, andtold me to make them feel really good while he shaved me.