Check and Mate (Caress/MP)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: MadPanda on 27-02-2011, 21:59:12</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Check and Mate (Caress/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 21:59:12</strong>
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				If asked, he'd be hard pressed to say why and how he'd gotten the idea to pursue Professor Morris.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the fact that she was a rather attractive woman.&nbsp; Perhaps he had a thing for older women.&nbsp; Maybe it was some deeply buried desire to get back at his older sister for all the shit she'd given him when she was a senior in high school and he was still trying to navigate the treacherous waters of junior high.&nbsp; It could even have been a combination of the challenge implied, as well as the bet.&nbsp; Whatever the reason, Derek set his sights on the thirty-something blonde.<br><br>Aware that some people would consider it stalking, he planned his actions carefully.&nbsp; He researched, very carefully: read her published papers, discretely confirmed that she wasn't married, and took his time to observe her...what she liked, what she didn't, how she responded...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Check and Mate (Caress/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caress</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 08:25:34</strong>
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				Jacqueline Morris had gotten accustomed to the longing looks she received from her male students and even colleagues. Standing at 5'8, 125 pounds, sandy blonde hair always coiffed to perfection the 32 year old professor had always been told she'd missed her calling. In her younger days she had been approached by countless scouts but she had already chosen a path for her life and refused to be dissuaded. <br><br>From the time she was five, Jacky knew she would be a teacher nothing else appealed to her. After the death of her parents when she was 15, she'd been forced to live with her uncle, the only other living Morris. Life had only gone downhill from there and it had taken some doing but she had managed to pull out of her rut. <br><br>Her heels clicked rhythmically against the hard pavement as she made her way back to her classroom after her lunch break. Jacky shivers lightly against the cold air, she was glad that the cold months were drawing to an end, she had always been a summer lover. As she entered her classroom, light flooded the room and she was greeted by her empty classroom. She still had a few more minutes until the student started pilling in. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Check and Mate (Caress/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 16:34:11</strong>
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				And there she was, right on schedule!<br><br>Derek followed her at a relatively discrete distance, then walked into the classroom after she'd seated herself.&nbsp; Approaching the desk, he stood politely and waited to be noticed...<br><br>Enjoying fully the view of her body that he got from this angle, to be sure.<br><br>"Pardon me, Professor, but if I could have just a moment of your time...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Check and Mate (Caress/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caress</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 13:54:35</strong>
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				Jacky sat down at her desk, she pulled a file folder from her briefcase and the graded homework assignment that she planned on returning to her class that day. <br><br>The sudden voice penetrating the silence of the classroom startled her as she hadn't heard anyone come in. Looking up from her desk she pastes on an automatic smile "Good afternoon Dererk," she glances down at her watch and nodded "Sure I have a few minutes.. What is it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Check and Mate (Caress/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 17:09:28</strong>
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				"How about coffee later today?&nbsp; I know a nice place, and there are some off-the-record matters I'd like to hear your thoughts about before I commit to anything."<br><br>He gave her a shy smile, the one that had melted more than a few hearts among the faculty at his last school.<br><br>"Say, seven o'clock?&nbsp; And it shouldn't take more than an hour of your time."
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