But this is wrong.. I’m your teacher…Let me back up a little. The first time I enjoyed a woman’s touch was in 12th grade. I was eighteen years a... that time. She was 25. She was my teacher. From the moment I met Anita, I’ve had a crush on her. She had a dark colored skin, a cute and bright smile and an amazing body. She was thin, with medium sized breasts. Her ass was cute and since she was a twenty-year-old, she unknowingly swung her ass the sides while walking in school. She was from Bangalore. She did not recognize me. I had to go up to her face before she knew thegirl in front of her was me, or should it be I? I think it is me, whocares?I was glad I was wearing my girdle; the very sight of her gave me anerection. As I hugged her I was extra careful to hug as a woman would huganother woman. We were in a terminal and two women hugging was not sostrange but there were limits. I did cheat a little as we kissed, Irubbed my groin against hers and for the second time in as many minutes. Until that point I’d just been planning on using them individually, now she’d planted a better idea in my mind. I could probably get these girls to do some pretty wild things to each other, and on film too! Especially with a ringer in the group raising the bar for the others. If they wanted to get hired they’d have to compete with her and she was all kinds of dirty. It had gone like clockwork. They’d come in for a group photo shoot and I’d spent an hour posing them semi-naked getting them used. “The table’s so long,” she cooed as she lightly massaged her throwing arm, “and it’s been hard all night.” She let out a breathy sigh and leaned against the table again. “Looks like it's gone cold." He chuckled and smiled back, looking away for a moment before continuing to make small talk as he leaned against the wooden lip of the table. She placed her chips into her purse and finished her drink while he said, "Are you new to Monte Carlo? I come here often and I've never seen you.
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