It's a "get close as possible, his hands on my hips" sort of hug. Absolutely pussy wetting. As we parted I looked up at him making sure my eyes would ...peak volumes so he would at least subconsciously get the idea of fucking me into his head at that moment. I thought to myself "you must act now, the chance is right in your face". Before he could even say a word to me I leaned over and whispered in his ear "you, me, any empty classroom, now." The look on his face was admittedly priceless, a. I look over my bare shoulder. Breathing heavily you run your hands through your hair. I stand still as you as swipe the cuffs off the table. You don't even have to ask, demand or order, I just do it. I cross my wrists behind me. Waiting. But hurry, darling. Do hurry. I only have so much patience.The cuffs are cold. In a few short clicks, I'm restrained. You place your hands on my shoulders. You slowly turn me around. Your hands go over the small frame of my shoulders, they come. By the time dessert is served, Emma has a small climax, just thinking of the possibilities. Her vagina is dancing away, and she can feel the heat of her pussy rising more and more.The clean up seems to take forever as Emma shivers each time Maude walks near her. Then she tells Donald to take a dining room chair to the center of the parlor and for them to wait for her and Dorothy there.Donald does as asked, and then sits on the couch holding Emma on his lap. He asks her if she is sure she. It just reinforced it after we made love.’ ‘What made you sleep with her? Did she seduce you or you her?’ Kent wasn’t sure he wanted the answer but the question was already out. ‘Neither. It just sort of happened one day when I was leaving from having lunch. We didn’t think about it being wrong until long after. By then it didn’t really matter. I told her I loved her that day. And she said it right back. No hesitations.’ ‘Then why not just tell me right away, why make me go through all that.