It increased her arousal, so she tried to ignore it, which wasn't easy."That was good, David. Okay, on with the lesson. There are different kinds of k...sses. You've felt relative-type kisses. They're merely expressions of affection, a greeting, if you will." His damned hard-on was driving her crazy. "Adjust your erection so it doesn't poke me, David."Blushing, he manipulated it until it was flat against his belly and didn't poke out so much."Thanks." God, I'm dripping, she thought. She wasn't. "I'll brush your hair now" Thank you Chel" I replied and she looked me in the eyes as she softly brushed my hair, then lifted up to get around the back of my head.Her tits were inches from my face as she did but I did nothing. I'd heard the odd rumour that she'd slept with a girl but nothing was certain.Then as she sat in front of me again and put the brush down she looked me in the eyes and stroked my cheek."That's better" she said softly, "You look beautiful again now" I smiled and nodded. The hormone was responsible for my increased brain activity, giving me the illusion that time had slowed down.This allowed me to scrutinize the agent, to process what he was doing, that his threat was no empty boast, that his finger was poised to pull the trigger. It would only take a few pounds of force to break the action and send the firing pin slamming into the primer. The gunpowder would ignite and shoot the bullet at 380 meters per second into my boyfriend’s head.From the way the agent’s. "Yes there is," Lidia said with a giant smile.I got a quizzical look at her sudden smile. "Should I ask?" I inquiredwith a chuckle.All I got for a response was a long drawn out. "You'll see," sheanswered still with her smile.I let it go as we had reached my room again and I needed to get ready,I was sure to have another day full of homework. I came in the doorsetting my stuff down and going over to the closet. Only two dressesleft, the yellow one or the cr?me one. I pondered the choice for.