" It was now that I got a good look at her. She was wearing a tiny black bikini, was about sixteen or seventeen and very pretty. Around my height, her...dark wet hair was half way down her back. She had a lovely little figure, nice boobs, about 34B I'd say, a flat belly and long slim shapely legs. It struck me that she was the spitting image of a young Elizabeth Hurley. As she walked away I watched her fine arse wiggling under the black material of her bikini bottoms. I fancied her like mad and. The other two teams didn’t fare too well in the Saturday games, the JV squad was demolished yet again, the varsity team also lost, but only after extra innings.Monday everyone was talking about the game summaries in the newspaper, it had given breakdown of the box scores and a game summary from the reporter who had attended the pep rally:Although the head coach for Putney High School, at a pep rally on Friday talked up his teams, the performance on the field didn’t quite reflect his confidence;. You squeal as I kick your legs apart, bending you over, forcing your hands onto the desk. I tell you that if you move I’ll punish you, so you stay rooted to the spot out of sheer terror, yet your juices are running down the inside of your thighs and the air smells of your cunt.I push your panties down to your ankles and spread your legs wider apart; your panties are so wet they literally rip at the front, and I laugh again, smacking your arse hard with my palm, telling you how much of slut you. I was tempted but figured that if she failed the test she would have something to hold over me.She did pass, and I did not need to worry. Lisa came to my office one day while nobody was around and she flat out told me she wanted me. With that, I stood up and we came together, standing there kissing deeply.Lisa was a long distance runner, with a very thin body. But she knew her way around a man's body. In my office that day, she knelt down and undid my pants, dropping them down to the floor. She.