Steph’s hand left her breast, but before she could feel neglected, it found the front of her panties and started to work some attention into them. With just a single finger, she stroked up and down the front of the silk crotch, just enough to push down between the lips underneath.<br/><br/>Natalie let out a little pleasant shudder, than smiled suggestively. The stroking started out as a gentle tease, then slowly turned harder into something she could work with. It was<em>very</em>enjoyable, which made it that much more frustrating when Stephanie teased her about taking the bottom. The last time that happened, Nat had the rubber taste of a gag in her mouth for the entire next day, and ‘strap-on marathon’ hadn’t even come close to describing it. Plus, plenty of soreness on each of her joints, tits, and ass. When the woman topped, she meant it, which is why Natalie liked it when she did most of the topping. Control just got her wet.<br/><br/>“Don’t worry about Kevin telling his parents. I’m sure after his ass is nice and striped during our first session, he’ll think twice about trying to get me in trouble.” Color flushed into Natalie’s cheeks as Stephanie continued to stroke. Her entire cunt began to fill with warmth, spreading into her body. “And the Daily Examiner? I think a few compromising pictures will keep Kevin nice and quiet. After all, he wouldn’t want to ruin his academic career when if his Headmistress accuses him of sexual assault. What would the entire town think?”<br/><br/>If Stephanie was going to be that straightforward, Natalie decided to match her. She slipped her hand into her blazer, but found that it was too tight. She popped free one of the buttons, then tried again, and took hold of her ample breasts beneath the cup of her bra. It was a shame her skirt was too long, otherwise, she might return the favor.<br/><br/>“It sounds like you’re being a little more open than I thought,” Natalie said, working on kneading the flesh in her hand after another kiss on the lips. Her index and middle finger found the nipple, pinching it between them as she toyed it into hardness. “I think an interview sounds nice. You, me, and the boy…alone in my office. But yes, let’s do a little digging first. I’m sure you’ll be able to tell me quite a bit about your student.”