Debbie had luscious breasts, tender, sweet and sensitive. She had delicious thighs, soft yet firm. Debbie had everything.One night, we planned to go t... a movie, but she suggested we go to my place."Can we talk?" she asked. I had never seen an expression like hers. It was love, wanting, adoration, desire and warmth all rolled into one. She sat on the couch and took my hands in hers."Jason, I know you want me. I want you every bit as much. I want to feel you in me. And I want more. I want. "What's wrong, baby... oh you singed it on the zipper...get it in there, hon, you don't want to get disbarred for indecent exposure." At the multiplex, they'd bought tickets to the kind of chick flick that Gerrycouldn't stand, but Keri had spent the entire movie absently stroking his cock,once again out of the pants but under the sweater she'd brought... He'd goneto the edge five times, Keri kept pulling her hand away to have some popcorn,and then back to the stroke... After they were back. "I discovered that I like girls more than boys. At that first dance, my date kissed me and it was nice, but it did nothing for me. At one of the sleepovers I allowed one of the senior girls to kiss me and I liked it, a lot. Oh and by the way, the term carpet muncher is disgusting and demeaning," she responded."Well pardon the fuck out of me for telling the truth," he answered."Why are you so upset? My sex life is really none of your concern," she retorted."When you bring it home it becomes my. In the school's long history, no boy had ever been disrespectful to a Madam. The punishment for such a thing would have been severe and followed by the disgrace of expulsion. Within a couple of weeks, Mr. Watson reverted back to Major Watson. For reasons best known to the staff and pupils that is what they starting calling me. I had a note from the headmistress saying that there was a problem with one of the toilets in the lady's block and it needed fixing. I had a quick look and knew what it.