There were two other art teachers in the department. Steve, a graphic arts specialist, was a little older than I and Lucy was the painting and drawing...instructor. She was in her early forties, single and very into her studio work as well as her teaching. She had a fine reputation as a figurative painter and we became friends almost immediately. We both seemed to hit it off professionally and personally and we had an easy banter with each other. Lucy talked about a group of art friends that got. "Uhh, sure."Tim reached for the laces to the corset when he realized that there was no corset. Richard's back showed that he needed no corset to give him a very narrow waist. He reached out and touched Richard's back."Ohhh, that feel good!" exclaimed Richard. "I not feel you take off belly binder." He turned around and faced Tim.Across the few inches separating them, Tim could see that Richard now had a very slim waist, and a very flat stomach. Richard was now wearing only a bra and panties.. He loved how she held that bear. It just made her seem that much more chaste to him. He continued. He tasted her breast, her areola, and her erect nipple. Breasts of a little one, a young teen. More delectable than a sugary treat. He suckled on her. His baby doll. She whimpered while the drugs coursed through her. She did not resist. He continued down her body. His lips traced a path down her abdomen to her belly button. His tongue licked inside it, circled it as her belly shivered and sucked. We had a few drinks, then went to a trendy new restaurant and had a wonderful dinner. He was attentive and treated me like a queen. Over after-dinner drinks, he told me he couldn't keep his hands off me and wanted to go to a motel right away. I found myself agreeing before I even thought about it. My pussy had been wet since I first laid eyes on him.He insisted on undressing me with the lights on. At first I was against it. Totally. I was embarrassed, but a few minutes of his fingers and tongue.