I hadn't realized it but Miss Beevers was the female faculty adviser who had come over. She was dressed more appropriately for a teacher than she had ...een in class earlier. She had one arm on the senior's right arm, the other resting between his shoulder blades. He was still bent over, holding his balls, kind of rocking back and forth and moaning. Miss Beevers looked like she was having trouble keeping a straight face.Sara was not crying, in fact I don't think she was upset at all. I think she. My hand slid it?s way up over her deliciouslysoft skin, cupping her left breast firmly, but not roughly. I began squeezingit, playing with it, as I whispered into her ear, ?You?ve been a very naughtygirl at work, Lisa. Quite a naughty girl indeed.? ?YesSir?, she whispered back. Her heart was beating. Her body pushed back to minealmost unconsciously, her breathing more shallow than normal. I moved my otherhand to grope her breasts as well, my hands across each other; my right hand onher left. ”I was saying all those to comfort her while my hands worked on her waist. She started responding to my touch and got closer into my arms. Now I slowly started easing my grip on her and leaving her free. I suddenly removed my hands off her.I said, “Sorry bhabhi, I couldn’t keep my hands off you. Sorry if I touched you inappropriately.” She was in a confusion but not in a state to avoid me. She said, “It’s ok. Please hold me, I am feeling better that way.”Me: Ok bhabhi but my parents might come. First is their first meeting. We're both scared... it's awkward, not completely centered correctly. The second kiss, it finds the perfect fit, as your lower lip fills the part between my lips, and I take your lower lip into mine. The third, we trade spaces. You take my lower lip into yours, and my tongue ever so lightly touches the inside of your upper lip as yours part, and I end it with a kiss on your upper lip. We part. You clear your throat, you're shy. My hand caresses your shoulder,.