.. eager... curious... she didn't know what she was. Another shiver."Miss Gwendolyn, the car is waiting," Melissa called from the door.Gwen walked tow...rd the exit from her room, her firm young breasts pushing ahead of her svelte body and her beautifully curved bottom rippling behind her. The fateful time had arrived, and she knew it.Her courage rose, and she walked confidently down the stairs, through the front door and out to the car. A servant helped her in, and she joined her waiting. She invites me in. We sit chatting on the sofa, my mind is racing, all I can think about is weather she has got that new underwear on under that gown she was telling me about? And are they stockings I can see? We chat for hours. Then she gets up and locks the back door. "Am I staying then?" I ask. She reply's "Well, I'm going to bed if u wanna come up."Following her up the stairs, I could see up her gown defiantly stockings and red underwear. Into her bed room we go. She heads over to shut the. I could only picture someone walking in seeing me naked on my desk fingering myself off and half my students naked. I felt like such a naughty girl, doing that in front of my students but I enjoyed it. One guy excused himself and I saw white stains on his shirt as he left the class. This was incredible, I was feeling horny all the time, but I couldn’t stop myself! My clit was protruding as far as it could all day, and people kept mentioning it.In the teacher’s lounge they had a field day with. Perhaps, yes"We left the bar and headed downtown to his place. He kissed me in the cab. The cabbie watched us in his mirror as I kissed Mick back and my hand reached between his legs and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to reach down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my tight jeans. Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I like to do. I had been enjoying the more submissive role I.