I nodded. She sighed. She seemed tosteel herself to speak her piece. She continued, "Well, you know howRoyal families have all sorts of weird and insa...e rules about inheritanceand succession? Bressler is no different, and maybe a bit more backwardsthan most. And a lot of their more backwards rules have to do withfitness to lead being tied to fitness to produce an Heir. No Babies, nocrown. You get the idea." I nodded, still unsure where this was going.Stephanie continued. "It's actually tied to. May be 5.4, slim,fair and have normal assets for a girl of 22.as i was teaching the boys for a long time the family members became friendly with me and they loved me also. the girl used to serve me tea every day and on some occasions we have short chats…nothing special.. i never had any feeling for her..I noticed things to change 6 months back when her mother told me to help her daughter in English as she was preparing for B.Ed entrance exam. i agreed and from next day she also started to her. .. well, perhaps maybe the red ones with the hearts or something. Who knows. But I was stuck in green silk boxers, with shamrocks and tiny redheaded bearded men.Alisson giggled, sending a happy chill down my spine that left me a bit warm everywhere. She didn't miss a beat though, moving her hand along my boxers, stroking slower. Somehow it was more incredible, feeling the warmth of her small hands as she gazed at my with those big blue eyes of hers. I was lost. Lost in the ecstasy that she was. I toyed with you a little by not touching it again right away. Instead I twisted my fingers away from it on the next few thrusts, causing you to curse at me, telling me you were so close to cumming. I timed it perfectly. You just got finished cursing as I thrust my fingers against your g-spot, and gently bit down on your clit. Your hips bucked against my face, your body tensed, and you screamed out your orgasm. When it had passed, I pulled my fingers from you, lifted my head, and climbed back.