Helena and I eat each others with our eyes only, no idea what 'eat a peach' or 'munch my banana' might mean!Helena and I is a very long love, slow sed...ction story, to tell. Enough erotic and seductive stuff for a full series.Helena and I, it takes me probably ten to a dozen short stories to present the most memorable erotic episodes.Helena and I, I take the time to sketch the school situation, our first fascination for private parts between us two.Helena and I, fast forward to the final sexy. I was so close now, and my cock was so hard now, that it was close to her face. The act of leaning forwards to reach down had loosened the towel around my waist and it fell to the floor... Mrs. D still had a kind of blank expression as I shot upright when the towel fell. I covered myself up and she said in a playfully accusatory tone that I wasn't behaving. I was so engaged and enthralled by her bra that I just knelt down and kept stroking the material. She just kept looking down at my hands. We were talking about how abouts and the things related to the project. I felt bit bored about the part and finally our place came and she left by saying thank you. I left the play by feeling thank god.After a couple of days I just saw her friend in front of the office while I was having a cigarette at that time and she smiled at me. I also just smiled very casually and the same day itself we met another time at id card section and just talking to each other and just exchanged the email id of. I guess this will work. It's aplunge, push-up bra and my tits are bulging out of the top of the thebra. Beggars can't be choosers.The caterers are back and forth delivering appetizers and preparing thebar. The kitchen is pretty busy. I can mix with the staff and slip outthe back door . I don't have any money though. I hate to do it but Ineed money to make my get away.The staffs jackets and purses are in the pantry. Quickly opening a fewpurses I collect a wad of cash. I can't very well carry it.