STEPHANIE<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I’ll admit I’ve been thinking about it for some time. You know, just on and off. It hasn’t been much past a little porn from time to time. After all, you keep my hands <em>very</em> full."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Mm. I was thinking... assuming this all works out and he is suitable material... and the poop doesn't hit the fan and we end up destroying our own school... what were your plans exactly? Will he just be casual entertainment when you fancy something I don't have or would you be interested in being a good girl and sharing your toys?"</strong><br/><br/>It struck me that if Nat was determined to go through with this, which seemed likely since I'd been unable to divert her from her course, then her having a little virile young boy all to herself was something of a problem. I'd be left out. Of course I could scout out a dear little subby of my own, probably a girl but a second victim increased the risks many fold and I was twitchy enough messing with one student, let alone two.<br/><br/>Sharing seemed a good option, especially if we had him home at the weekends where he could play maids and be useful in other ways - we still hadn't filled the post of maid/housekeeper/painslut which had been open over eighteen months now. The fact our maid would have less up top but more down below while not<em>entirely</em>to my tastes wasn't an insurmountable issue.<br/><br/>Natalie bucked and moaned a little more throatily as my fingernail went right over 'X marks the spot'.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"God yes, dig right there."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Where my love?"</strong>I cooed gently, teasing her,<strong>"Here? Yes?"</strong>Knowing the contours of my lovers body so perfectly I knew just where her sensitive nubbin lay hidden. I set to work applying delicious pressure, scraping across the warm silk time and again until she began to buck more and arch into my touch.<br/><br/>Her own hand quit my breast and scooted down my front to work into the waistband of my skirt. When she got inside she skilfully skated over the satin panel of my garter belt but under the elastic of my panties to find heat and wetness and the complete creamy smoothness that comes only from waxing the previous evening.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Why don’t I help you catch up?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I grunted and let out a louder more desperate moan, but controlling myself I fished into my clothing too and taking her hand drew it out again. Kissing the tips that were bloomed with my own fragrance and tucked the hand behind her back.<br/><br/><strong>"Uh-huh,"</strong>I shook my head,<strong>"I'm fine right now. This treat's on me my darling. I can bring you off here with my hand or, if you'd rather be more comfortable, why don't you go sit on my couch and do that lovely thing with your elbows hooked behind your knees? I'm ready to eat and I'm wondering if some fresh Natalie is on the menu."</strong>I ran the pink moist tip of my tongue along my upper lip, parting my own lips enough to let her see the<em>conveniently</em>blunt point on the top of my tongue piercing. I could dig for buried treasure so much more effectively with that useful rounded miniature spear.