Until today, no guy had ever stared me down like he wants to fuck me. The guys in class keep looking back at me but Mr. Cramson would never guess tha... these stains are semen. The guys know I left with Jake though and they’ve figured it out and now they can’t keep their eyes off of me. I’ve read books, I’ve written essays, I’ve kept a 4.0 average, but this is my first feeling of wielding power. Appeasing teachers and getting their good graces is nice but, in the shadow of wielding power and. Bliss.I reached up into the darkness to her tits and rubbed my thumbs over each nipple. I knew she liked them played with. I licked my fingers and went back to her nipples. She let out a small scream as I rolled them between my saliva-wet fingers.Then she began to gyrate her hips side to side; front to back; up and down; slowly, then a bit faster then back to slow. She was in control. She’d said she’d needed a fuck and she was taking one. I tried to suppress a grunt as she was moving. Finally, it was time to prepare. Turning off the computer, she took several deep breaths to calm herself and headed for her bathroom. Normally it was always a shower; today would be a long, luxurious, hot bath. She sat in the tub impatiently waiting for the water to mix with the coconut oil she had added and rise to surround her fully.Eventually, it was up to her chin. She lay back and soaked, letting the oil and water soften and moisturize her. Every few minutes, as she became accustomed to. I've always been a sexual woman, I like bringing men down to their knees begging for more. They often worship my legs, my blond hair, my blue eyes, or maybe they are fascinated with the fact that I'm Russian, but specially, they worship how I drive them crazy with sex. It's funny though, many of them get so hooked up having sex with me that they are willing to end their current relationships or marriage just to have some more time for me. I honestly don't care about them, and I honestly don't.