He took off my shirt. He started to kiss my neck. I could feel myself starting to get a little moist. I wanted it to stop, but I craved his touch, I wanted more. This wasn't right.. He was a teacher! But I couldn't deny the fact that I wanted him, I had done since the first day I saw him. One look at him and I could imagine the things I wanted him to do to me and they were about to come true. He laid me down on his desk, fondling my breasts. He started to lick my nipple, playing with the other. I was surprised to hear a moan escape my mouth. Hearing that he proceeded to graze my belly with his mouth heading down towards the top of my jeans un-buttoning them. Not hesitating to pull them down. By the look on his face I don't think he was expecting me to be wearing a thong. But that didn't stop him, he grabbed the corner of them with his teeth pulling them right down around my ankles and yanking them off of my feet. I wasn't expecting what me was going to do next.
One finger.
Then two.
"uh, Mr.Smith"
"please Clara, Kevin from now on"
YOU ARE READING
I crave more.
ChickLitIt all starts in his classroom, every touch leaving her to want more. Clara knows it's all wrong, but will that stop her?
