I stammered out. He didnt move. But a smirk spread across his face. I know. I was amazed. How could he possibly know? Before I could question him he p...essed his lips against mine. His kiss was rough but at the same time I couldnt help enjoying it. I found my hands were not pushing him away but pulling him closer. He finally pulled away. Who…who are you? He moved his hand and rolled up his sleeve, revealing a scar in the shape of his pentagram on his shoulder. My eyes were gaping. Are you…? I. " Is she a counselor?" No, you're right; she's not, so they probably wouldn't think of her as approachable." If they were to consult her away from campus as a friend and not as a teacher would it be considered a conflict? For that matter, is it a conflict for you?" I doubt it would be for her, it certainly isn't for me. They aren't students here. When I said it was a risk for me I meant having a discussion of this nature with you. Surprisingly, even though I'm openly homosexual, I would still. Keep doing it like that." As she talked and moaned, I could tell her hand was having success because I could feel her pushing her hips up and down as though it was my cock ramming into her and not just her fingers. As the minutes dragged on, I noticed a change in her breathing. It became deeper and her breath came a bit quicker. Now she had stopped saying anything, and was fully concentrating on her approaching orgasm. The only sound was a low moan coming from deep inside her. Then, with the. I told her to come in, she arrived in next 15 mins. She was totally wet and was looking very sexy. I welcomed her and asked her to change or she will get fever. She asked me for clothes since she came only to pick her party wear.I told her to wait since all the cupboards were locked since I was only the member in the house. To my fortune and her misfortune I found my wife’s nighty which was very sexy. I gave it to her and asked her to change. Outside it was raining very heavy and she came out.