‘Mr. Daughton, I wanted to talk to you about…well, about how I acted the other day in class. It was ridiculous. I mean, Christ, you’re my teache...…I guess I wanted to apologize and to say that it would never happen again.’ She hung her head as she blushed slightly. She felt his hand under her chin as he tilted her head to look at him. ‘Claire, I appreciate your sense of professionalism, but I want you to know, there is nothing wrong with the feelings you’re having. In fact…’ he started, but his. I had no need for my hands to travel further down, he jets were doing a better job than I ever had. I was feeling unbelievably good. I continued to rub myself, now focusing more on my breast. As the jet stimulation was making me feel very intensely good, I just had to curb it some by squeezing and twisting my nipples. Normally I would feel pain from doing this, but with the intensity of my emotions, it just made me explode into a tremendous orgasm. Despite cumming hard, I seemed unable to turn. A note from Rach asking me to please come out, everything is fine, don’t be embarrassed, she’s adjusting to this new stuff as well. So I acted like the man I was and opened the door about 20 mins later. More talking and finally she wants to have sex with me. SEX! With ME! Oh YA! I was naked in 4 seconds, frantically wrestling her clothes off. Finally, we’re naked, facing each other when she hands me a condom? I look at her like WTF?! She said this was the ultimate test, this is so she can. *****Luna stumbled to her front door in the early hours of the morning for the third day in a row. Her life had changed dramatically since that night with Tom and the ordeal with Shannon. No longer was she the girl who believed in love and fairytales. No, all she could think of now was who would be the next person to satisfy her growing sexual tension. For the last 3 nights she had gone out drinking in the local muggle town and woke up in a random bed. Three random men, all of their names.