As the door closed, she put her arms around me and kissed me firmly on the lips. I felt the blood pumping again. We settled on the sofa and got to kn...w a little about each other. After we’d chatted for some time, she reminded me of our previous encounter, where both of us had been forced to undress and our piano teacher, Miss Edwards had caned us both. She blushed as she recounted this, which I found most exciting. She moved closer and kissed me again, long and hard. “Will you spank me now. She was very fond of me as I used to help her daughter with her holiday homework and used to always stay in her nightie and not wear a bra at home and I used to get to see a lot of her cleavage every time she bent over and she used to smile at me when she used to catch me watching her. Things went on for many months the same way and I started to enjoy her body by seeing it. One day she called me asking me to make a project for her. I never thought twice and leaving all my work went straight to. She was one of those girls that made even the birds in the sky stop and stare, and drool as she walked down the street. God she was beautiful and I was the lucky bastard who had just popped her cherry, damn I should be shot for fucking something that sweet looking, but I did and was going to do it again and again before this night was over. And not only just tonight, hell whenever the opportunity allows me to, I’m to knock her up, yep she wants my child growing in her belly, her and five other. She described feeling like a stripper, and felt both fear and excitement as she continued to parade and turn exposing herself to 6 guys from her work and a room full of strangers ... some of them black. Turns out they did not want her to change into other outfits for fear she might cover up so they talked her into wearing that outfit serving drinks behind the bar as a guest bartender for the next 2 hours. Working the bar was just as revealing. Behind the bar there were also lights that shined.