Present for the Teacher.
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				Title: <strong>Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 07:26:40</strong>
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				6:30am and she was up and showered already.<br>She sat on the end of her bed wrapped in a towel, her damp hair hanging around her shoulders untouched as she stared into space. <br><br><em>You'll never amount to anything Sarah, you'll just sit there, daydreaming. You'll just waste your life&nbsp;until some young man wanders by and marries you. Then you will just spend your life doing nothing with it like I did. </em> <br>Her mothers voice burst into her head so clearly that it made her start with suprise and out of reflex she looked around for her. Of course she wasn't there, she'd left her father almost a year ago, after she could stand the boredom no longer.<br>"Well, you're wrong Mum, I'm not going to waste my life, I'm going to go to college and I'm gonna live my own life how I want it."<br><br>Sighing she stood up and began brushing her hair.<br>She wasn't sure if she liked her long light brown hair. It had always been long, it had always been brown and it had always been straight.<br>For that matter, she wasn't even sure she likes herself, she let her towel drop and stared at her reflexion shrugging. Not flat chested, not with breasts like mellons. Not overly curvacious, not skinny like a twig. Legs not long but shapely and firm enough.<br><br><em>"Well it's what you've got, make the best of it Sarah"</em><br><br>Shaking herself out of her day dream again she realised that it was now 7:30, where the hell that hour had gone she had no idea, but it had.<br>At least while she had been letting her mind wander, she had plated her hair, the regulation two plates. So all she had to do was put on her uniform and get herself out in time.<br>She grimaced as she looked at her clothes. Dark grey pleated skirt and blazer, grey shirt, grey knee socks, why they chose to torture 16 year old's like this she had no idea...she cursed private education and pulled it on, over her very non regulation black satin and lace pants a bra, sniggering a little as she did.<br><em>Well..... you've got to rebel somehow.....&nbsp; </em> <br><br>Time ticked faster, a glance at the clock showed 8:00....<br><em>"Where the hell does it go?"</em><br><br>Grabbing her portfolio from her desk and swinging her bag over her shoulder, she raised out of the door charging down the stairs....<br>The last month at this school, summer break then college, this week she was going to attempt something she had always wanted to do, but had been afraid to try, but now she had nothing to loose......
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				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 11:37:13</strong>
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				&nbsp; Johnathan Stiles got into his classroom at 7am like he always did. It was so difficult to get teaching jobs that he was making sure he wasnt going to have to look for another one again. He always made sure that the Dean saw him coming in bright and early. It was the end of his second year teaching art at the Brimley School. Johnathan was energized and loved teaching to young people. He loved to see their eyes light up once they finally understood a particular concept like depth and perspective.<br><br>&nbsp; He was still quite a young man at the age of 26, having gotten the job here at the school after only having been graduated for about a year. He felt lucky but also vindicated in the connections he'd made with his teachers throughout school.&nbsp; It had been the recommendations from one of his high school teachers and two of his college professors that had been the tipping point in his favor he was sure.<br><br>&nbsp; The only bane of his existence was these energetic vivaceous high school girls he had to teach. He loved young girls, so firm, so luscious. Sometimes the only way he kept sane was going to the teachers bathroom for a good wank every so often.<br><br>&nbsp; One of them in particular was especially tempting. Little Sarah was average looking to be perfectly honest, when compared to some of the cheerleaders or athletes. But she had an intensity about her that caught Johnathan's attention and wouldn't let it go it seemed. And she loved to paint, which was his passion.<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan had to teach all aspects of art here at the Brimley School, but painting was what he really loved. He even had sold a few of his pieces.<br><br>&nbsp; He readied the room for the first class of the day at 8:30. Then waited for the students to arrive.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 15:09:03</strong>
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				Sarah stood for a while outside the school.<br>She not only wanted to make an entrance so he'd notice she was there, but compulsory detention for lateness was vital to her plan.<br>For two years she had sat and gazed at the adonis that was Mr. Stiles, had quivered every time he had looked at her and almost collapsed when he had leant over the look at her work.<br>She had woken at night, hot and panting from dreams about him alone with her in a desserted classroom and the thoughts and feelings she'd had after the field trip they had gone on, made her blush to remember them even now.<br><br>Breathing a little too heavily, she tries to calm herself, but she can't.<br>With shaking hands she undid the top two buttons of her blouse, then hitched her skirt up a couple of inches, grabbing her portfolio again ran down the hall way towards the art room. 
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 23:05:39</strong>
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				&nbsp; Mr. Stiles tsked with mild annoyance. Sarah was late today. He expected it from some of the athlete boys to whom it was much too uncool to be in art class. But she he expected more of. 10 minutes after he had started the class without her she entered the room breathlessly, her hair all wild from running. He almost gasped audibly seeing her. She was especially fetching today and her running had unbottoned a couple of her blouse buttons, showing her heaving breasts to excellent effect.<br><br>&nbsp; "Nice of you to join us today Sarah." he coughed in mild rebuke. "I'll see you after school today for detention."<br><br>&nbsp; And with that much said he continued on his presentation of shape and form.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 23:21:40</strong>
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				She blushed redder than she even was and mumbled an apology.<br>Taking her seat and ignoring any looks from the others, she concentrated on what Mr Stiles was discussing, she leant her chin on her hand, elbow resting on the desk in front of her ...... <br><br>But his voice soon paled into insignificance as she watched him move, he took her breath away, never had she seen anyone so handsome, so sophisticated.....she allowed herself to drift away into a dreamworld of what she was going to do, now that her plan was underway...&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 09:43:55</strong>
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				&nbsp; <i>sarah?....</i>....Sarah?!" his voice finally penetrated her reverie. "Are you paying any attention today at all Sarah? I expect better from you."<br><br>&nbsp; Sarah looked around her to see all the other students leaving the room and Mr. Stiles standing over her. He looked quite unhappy.<br><br>&nbsp; "We'll talk more about this in the afternoon when you come here for detention. Really Sarah!" He walked back to his desk to get ready for the next class.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 11:03:26</strong>
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				Her heart almost stopped when she realised that he was standing over her, then she saw his face, frowning and disaproving.<br>If he had slapped her he could not have caused her more pain.<br>She bit her lip, trying not to cry as she picked up her bag, this was not going as she had expected.<br><br>Walking past his desk she stopped, her head down, not wanting&nbsp; to see further disaproval on his face.<br>"Sorry sir, it won't happen again"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 15:08:30</strong>
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				&nbsp; "It's alright Sarah," he sighed, obviously not able to stay angry with the young girl for very long. "You must have something very important on your mind. If you need to talk about it later I am a good listener. I'll see you this afternoon."
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 15:58:50</strong>
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				She blushes again.....<br>"Thankyou sir"<br><br>With a little flutter in her heart and a boost to her ego, convinced he really does love her, she leaves the room.....the rest of the day really was going to drag.
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 17:59:32</strong>
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				&nbsp; Johnathan shook his head as Sarah left wondering what could possibly be so important as to get her as distracted as she was today. She was his very best student and he had high hopes for her talent. When he had stepped up to stand nesxt to her though, he had noticed something about her that he'd never seen before. She had not rebuttoned her blouse after her run into class.<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan had noticed her flushed chest and the perfect round shape of the top halves of her breasts. His eyes had been drawn down into the dark valley between her soft fleshy globes. He'd grown an erection almost immediately. It had shocked him and that was why he'd sat down as soon as he could. He didn't want her or any of the other students to see the lump in his pants. He certainly hoped that she hadn't seen it.<br><br>&nbsp; But his crotch had been right at her eye level. And the lump was actually quite large, Johnathan was a well endowed man. He hoped that she hadn't noticed. He hoped at least that she wouldn't think he was some kind of pervert if she had.<br><br>&nbsp; He was so distracted that the class got a little out of hand with no attention from him before he got it back under control again.&nbsp; It ended up being a long slow day, as he looked forward to seeing young Sarah later in the afternoon. Hoping perhaps that she hadn't buttoned her blouse by then. He was very ashamed of himslef for even having the thought.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 18:39:14</strong>
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				The bell ringing to end the day almost made her jump out of her skin, she had done little but day dream all day.&nbsp; <br>Dawdling as the rest of the girls left class she handed in her books and made her way to the detention room. <br>Her heart sank when she saw four other girls standing outside the room also, she cursed herself, so wrapped up in her own little fantasy she hadn't even thought that there would be anyone else in need of punishment.<br>She bit her lip and sat down on the bench in slience, her plan in shreds, almost close to tears.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 20:21:35</strong>
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				&nbsp; As Johnathan walked up to the detention room he saw a very sad Sarah sitting there on the bench with four other girls. Midge, Heather, Delores, and Wendy were regulars in the detention center. He'd seen them there often after they'd been caught smoking on school grounds or some other infraction. The lot of them were tramps and malcontents. If they were boys they'd have been hooligans getting into fights and causing significant trouble. As it was they were probably still giving their parents a headful of grey hairs.<br><br>&nbsp; He frowned as he looked at Sarah. Something must be troubling her very much to be so upset. She was usually such a good girl and happy. He hoped that it was something that only a teenager would be worried about. But even with his worry just seeing her again, and her unbuttoned blouse, sent blood to parts of his anatomy where it shouldn't ought to be in the presense of young girls.<br><br>&nbsp; He quickly pulled out his jingling keys and opened the door.<br><br>&nbsp; "Hello girls," he said in his best cheery voice. "A whole late afternoon with the star teacher eh? haha."<br><br>&nbsp; Stepping into the room he directed the 5 girls to 5 seperate areas around the room with Sarah close to his own desk. <br><br>&nbsp; "Alright girls. I assume you all have homework to do," he said. "I don't want to hear you making any noise other than pencils scratching and pages turning. We'll be here for 2 hours together let's make it peaceful shall we?"
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 20:35:39</strong>
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				She had convinced herself that somehow, even though it was probably a concidence, he had placed her near to him because he returned her love and that he knew why she was there.<br>The exictement made her shake a little and she suddenly had an over whelming desire to giggle, which in turn made her flustered and hot.<br>Trying to hide it, she grabbed her bag and pulled out the first book she could find, but in her haste she pulled out a&nbsp; wadd of loose papers as well, sending them flying into the air like giant confetti.<br>She pannicked and grabbed for them half standing, but only succeded in throwing her chair back behind her and back hurtling to the floor in front. <br>Everyone, including herself, jumped at the noise........
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 21:00:17</strong>
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				&nbsp; Johnathan jumped up to assist her almost as before the chair hit the floor. He stepped quickly around the desk telling the othe girls to just stay where they were and he'd take care of this. It certainly didn't seem like the bitches were jumping out of their seat to help even before he said anything though.<br><br>&nbsp; Quickly Johnathan was picking up skittering papers and trying to help Sarah get her desk and chair back into place.<br><br>&nbsp; "There there, nothing to worry about," came his soothing voice as he saw her about to completely break down on him. "No problem at all, we'll get you fixed up here. Don't get upset it's alright."<br><br>&nbsp; With a handful of papers and her desk back in order he looked down and noticed the sheets in his hand.<br><br>&nbsp; "Hello, what's this?" he exclaimed when he saw the writng on the paper.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 21:17:25</strong>
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				"Nothing!"<br>Sarah snatched the paper off him and thrust it in her bag, the last thing she wanted him to see was the start of some silly love letter she'd begun writing to him, especially now her plan had gone wrong and she couldn't be alone with him.<br>"Just a ...thing... a bit of creative writing sort of thing"<br><br>She saw the second sheet just at his feet and almost dived on it.
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 22:17:46</strong>
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				&nbsp; Somewhat shocked at her snatching the paper from his hand Johnathan was just recovering when he saw her reach down to snatch up the second sheet. She hadn't anticipated his foot being on top of it however and so she straightened back up with an empty hand. Johnathan leant down and casually picked up the sheet, warding off her attempts to snatch it away with his longer arms.<br><br>&nbsp; "Now now Sarah," he chided. "It's not polite to snatch things. I might have let it drop but I have noticed that something has been bothering you all day. I think we need to discuss this in more detail. You are obviously emotionally distraught and I am not going to let this slide anymore. Honestly it's like you don't want me to see some love letters you've written to a boy you're in love with. Now sit!"<br><br>&nbsp; His stern face looked down on her with displeasure. He turned to the other girls.<br><br>&nbsp; "It's your lucky day girls. It looks like I've got a troublemaker here who requires a more active hand. You may all go. Make youself scarce.... and do some homework eh?"<br><br>&nbsp; After the girls had left he turned back to Sarah and began to read the words on the page in hi hands.<br><br>(OOC: what does he read?)
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 22:27:21</strong>
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				Her face turns blood red and the heat of a furnace burns within her as he reads...<br><br><em>I want to feel you hard against my leg.......<br>.......have you run your hands up and under my panties to feel my hot wet pussy..........<br>.............I will let you suckle upon my breasts and taste my sweet juices then I will give myself to you for I have always.........</em><br><br>Not even daring to look at him she sinks further down into her chair, cringing at what he's reading
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 22:53:37</strong>
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				&nbsp; Sarah's eyes were drawn to a bulge that grew larger and larger as Mr. Stiles read her letter.&nbsp; He coughed a bit and then placed the letter back down on her desk.<br><br>&nbsp; "Well then," he said. "I can see why you've been so distracted lately. So who is this boy you are so infatuated with hmm? No, wait. First let me say that I can understand you're feelings. You have emotions raging through your body, I know I did at your age. You may think that the only way to keep him is to give yourself to him.<br><br>&nbsp; "I must urge you not to be precipitous. It will not do you any real long term harm if you lose one highschool boyfriend just because you didn't sleep with him.<br><br>&nbsp; "You virginity is a precious precious gift, that any man, any man, should be honored to recieve. You are such a nice young girl. You're smart and pretty and talented. Just be careful is all I'm saying.<br><br>&nbsp; "Now who is this boy who has inflamed such fiery passion in you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-11-2005, 23:27:07</strong>
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				She is really starting to feel very very foolish......Why on earth she even thought she could do this, when all he wanted to do was lecture her on boys and he was a man....<br>She dropped her head and was going to just give him some fictitious name, but instead mumbled "You Sir"
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 00:53:20</strong>
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				&nbsp; Johnathan was floored. Never in his wildest thoughts would he have thought that he was the target of her affection. His cock was not unhappy with the thought, it strained even more against it's confines. Johnathan's brain temporarily stopped functioning properly as he imagined seeing her without her blouse on, her chest heaving with passion underneath him.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh.. Oh dear." without thinking for a moment he leaned forward to hug the sad young girl to him. "Oh my precious little girl. I'm sorry. You've been worrying about my approval and here I am lecturing you about boys. I feel like a heel.<br><br>&nbsp; He lifted her to her feet and hugged her comfortingly. <br><br>&nbsp; "Don't cry my girl. It's alright." he shushed her and caressed her hair.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 01:30:14</strong>
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				<em>I want to feel you hard against my leg.......</em><br><br>Sarah shivered as she rubbed herself up against him.....
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 01:43:50</strong>
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				&nbsp; Too late Johnathan realised what he had done. Then he felt young nubile Sarah rubbing her firm body against his. He had tried to keep himself turned so that she wouldn't feel his erection, but of course her wriggling body wouldn't take no for an answer. He could feel her belly rubbing against his cock. he could, almost more importantly, smell the perfume she had used on herself that morning anticipating her seduction. Her natural scent combined with her perfume to act as a sort of pheremone, removing some of his restraint.<br><br>&nbsp; She felt him bump his hip into her, rubbing his cock against her. It was so big and hard. But then he jumped a little and he stepped back from her, holding her at arms length.<br><br>&nbsp; "I .. I.. Oh Sarah, I'm sorry that was very very wrong of me," he said. "I shouldn't take advantage of you like that."
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 01:59:56</strong>
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				She looked up at him almost pleadingly and spoke in a very quiet voice...<br><br>"But I want you to Sir, I've wanted you to for a long time I want to do what it said in that letter I wrote to you but just couldn't send"<br><br>Still looking at him, she reached up and undid another button showing off more of her pert young breasts, licking her lips as she did so.<br><br>"I want to show you my appreciation for all the help you have given me"
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 04:57:45</strong>
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				&nbsp; "I am honored you feel that way, truly I am," he said. " But don't you have a boyfriend you want to do this with? A boy your own age? I'm old."<br><br>&nbsp; He gasped as the next button came undone revealing more of her luscious breasts. He stared and licked his lips. He was backing up away from her, she followed him across the floor. Stalked him now that she was after her prey.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh Sarah, you're very pretty. Any man would want you. But I'm your teacher. I could get in quite a lot of trouble if we did anything together and someone found out." His back bumped against the door to the room.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 05:04:29</strong>
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				"But Sir, I don't want silly boys my age, they are immature......."<br>She looked uncertain for a moment, but taking a deep breath she continued.<br><br>"I want a man sir, like you....."<br>She rubbed her self against him again, carressing him with her hand as she did...<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 07:24:30</strong>
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				&nbsp; As her hand rubbed aginast him Johnathan lost his battle of willpower for a moment again. She could feel his hardness inside his pants, it felt huge and intimidating a little. Johnathan looked down her blouse onto the breasts he had imagined many times. He was flushed and stuttering.<br><br>&nbsp; "Ah, Ah , Ah oh Sarah," he moaned as she squeezed him through his pants. "You're going to get me in a lot of trouble Sarah."
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 14:08:34</strong>
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				She grinned, an impish little grin full of mischief, her confidence growing as she saw his reaction to her touch.<br>Standing on tiptoes to reach up to his ear, her hot breath on his neck as she whispers.<br>"It would be our little secret, I won't tell anyone and you could lock the door or we could go somewhere else." 
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 17:19:05</strong>
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				&nbsp; Finally overcome by the wanton innocense before him, Johnathan grabbed her by the head and planted a strong wet kiss on her mouth. His tongue slithered between her lips to dance inside her mouth. His strong arms crushed her to him, one hand running down to cup her bottom in the palm of his big hand.<br><br>&nbsp; "We shouldn't do this here," he said breaking the kiss. "Can you come to my house for a while?"
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 17:59:35</strong>
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				She gulped staring at him breathlessly, a tinge of fear over the feroscity of his kiss, showing in her eyes.<br><br>She nodded and spoke almost in a whisper.<br>"Yes, my parents aren't expecting me home till late tonight, I told them I was going to be with friends." 
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 18:45:25</strong>
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				&nbsp; "My god, I shouldn't be doing this," Mr. Stiles said. "It's so wrong. But I can't resist you Sarah. If this is truly what you want then I will be honored to be your first."<br><br>&nbsp; "We musn't be seen leaving together," he continued. "Go ahead and go. I need to clean up a few things to get ready to go. I'll pick you up in the supermarket parking lot down the road in 15 minutes okay?"<br><br>&nbsp; He kissed her passionately and fiercely once again, squeezing her bottom in his hand, then let her go.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 19:38:46</strong>
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				She staggered back a little when he let her go, almost falling, feeling that her knees would give way, but regained control and obediently picked up her bag and portfolio and with a brief glance at him left, not saying a word.<br><br>Walking slowly through the corridors of the school so as not to attract attention and out of the school grounds, her face flushed with excitement as she made her way to the car park.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 20:49:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood waiting for what felt like hours, the sky began to darken and with it the rain began to spatter on the pavement and her back.<br>Not wanting to step back incase he missed her, she stood allowing the ever increasing rain to soak through her clothing, though she beagn to think with sinking heart thta he had only said this to get rid of her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 20:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan was overcome with shakes as he realized what he had just agreed to. He was going to go out and pick up a young teenage girl that was his student and he was going to take her to his home and he was going to penetrate her tight virgin pussy with his cock. He was going to break the barrier between student and teacher in the worst way that he could possibly do. But he couldn't stop himself.<br><br>&nbsp; His attraction to her was overwhelming. Her innocense. Her earnestness. Her eagerness. Quickly he put away all the materials he needed to do and he gathered up his breifcase and jacket. He walked as casually as he could back to his car. He felt sure that anyone who saw him must know what he contemplated. The vile thing he was ready to do. To steal the innocense from a young girl whom he was supposed to teach and protect.&nbsp; But, god help him, he couldn't make himself stop.<br><br>&nbsp; He started his car and drove down the road to the supermarket parking lot looking for Sarah.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 21:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few people passed her on their way to their cars, looking at the poor bedraggled girl stood there, but as was usual, no-one stopped to ask if she was OK, which she was exceptionaly pleased about.<br>She shivered a little and looked towards the entrance.<br>No-one coming in, it was getting dark.<br>Almost in tears she realised that she must be an absolute fool to think that he really meant it and turned to walk home, hoping her parents weren't home yet, so she could get in and dry before they saw her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 22:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan looked and looked but could not see the girl in the darkness and the wet. He got out of the car and stood on the bumper in the wet to try and get a look from higher ground. He bagan to panic thinking she might have decided not to do it after all. and he'd already made the decision to bend his principles, he didn't want to be denied now that he was breaking the law.<br><br>&nbsp; "Sarah!" he yelled out hoping she would hear him and turn around, marking her out among the crowd.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 23:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought she heard her name being called and stopped for a&nbsp; moment there it was again, the voice familiar.<br>She smiled and turned walking to the kirb away from the other people looking to see where he was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 00:54:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; When she turned Sarah could see a man over in the parking lot that was standing up on his tailgate looking around in the darkness. It was difficult to tell in the dark whether it was Mr. Stiles, but who else could it be?<br><br>&nbsp; Whoever it was he was getting very wet just like herself. He was turning back towards her when she saw his twist turn into a spin and his leg flew up in the air as his head fell quickly towards the ground. Whoever the poor man was he'd just fallen to the ground on the other side of his car from her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 01:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She saw him, checked that the road was clear to cross, then looked back in time to see him dissapear behind the car.<br>Putting her hand up to her mouth in shock she hurled herself across the lot, almost slipping herself on a patch of rain slick oil, sending her slithering around to the back of the car, dropping her bag as she tried to keep her balance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 02:03:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Rounding the bumper of the car Sarah saw Mr. Stiles laying there on the wet ground totally unconcious. The car was running but he had a bump on his head and didn't seem to be moving.<br><br>&nbsp; It seemed she was going to have to take him to his home herself, a crash course in driving.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 03:57:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She came to a stop, just short of falling onto him, but slithered to a halt just in time, falling heavily onto her knees.<br>He'd bumped his head, she checked him, no blood, not a great huge lump, just knocked himself out.<br>Why she didn't think of&nbsp; calling for help or even an ambulance, she didn't know. <br>She just felt she needed to get him home.<br><br>If it hadn't been dark and raining, more people may have actually taken the time to wonder why this young rain sodden girl, was dragging an unconcious man into a car, but it was raining and it was dark, so she did it almost un noticed.<br>She managed to get him into the passenger seat and then herself round to the drivers. <br>Sitting there, hands on the wheel, she took deep breaths to calm herself, reflecting on two fortunate facts.<br>First, her uncle had a farm and he had always let her drive on the land, so she knew what she was doing.<br>Second, she knew where Mr.Stiles lived, doing some office work for the head, she had come across his file one day and couldn't resist taking a look. She'd copied the address and had often just walked past in the vane hope that she could catch a glimpse of him, though never had, but she certainly knew where he lived. <br><br>She took a deep breath again and carefully set off, making the gears and clutch complain at first, but then getting used to them.<br><br>Grateful for the slowness of the traffic at that time of day, she inched her way into the traffic and gaining in confidence as they went soon had the car under control and them pulled up outside his house.<br>She slumps over the wheel her forhead resting on it, so relieved that they hadn't had an accident. Then, seeing that he was still out, tried to think on what to do next.<br><em><br>Keys..find his house keys.....his bag..or his jacket....</em><br><br>She turned and knelt on the seat and leant over the back to reach for his coat, backside stuck in the air almost toppling over trying to get hold of it......<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 04:26:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan came to with a splitting headache. His eyes opened blearily to see a vision of lovliness. The last thing he remebered was his foot slipping on the slick tailgate and the ground rushing up at him at a rather rapid pace.<br><br>&nbsp; Now he wakes up inside his nice warm car with Sarah's lovely bottom staring him in the face. He blinked a few times to clear his vision a bit as she struggled with whatever it was that she was having trouble with in the back. He thought for a moment and discovered that his brain was not working at full capacity. His thoughts seemed to be stuffed with cotton.<br><br>&nbsp; Without a lot of forethought he sort of automatically reached out and cupped one of those nice firm cheeks in his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 04:31:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelped with suprise, bringing her head up, hitting it on the roof, then sliding backwards down onto her knees.<br><br>"You gave me the shock of my life"<br>Leaning her back onto the steering wheel, she put her hand to her chest and gulped for air.<br>"Are you alright? I was looking for your house keys"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 05:04:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Her bottom had been nice. Warm and soft with a firmness to it that was very pleasing. Sarah could see that he was still not all there. His eyes didn't seem to be focusing right, and his head was rocking back and forth in a parody of drunkenness.<br><br>&nbsp; "Sure I'm fine," he said with a bit of a slur. His face scrunches up at the mention of keys. "House keys are on the same ring as the car keys silly."<br><br>&nbsp; His hand reaches out to touch her leg and stays there to squeeze her knee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 05:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivers as he touches her, a little twinge of longing in the pit of her stomach, but she shakes it off and takes the keys out of the ignition and gets out of the car.<br><br>Opening the passenger door she reaches inside to help him out.<br><br>"Come on, you need to get inside and lie down for a little while.....I .....think...you'll be OK."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 06:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan let her help him up but his hands seemed to unerringly flop onto sensitive parts of her anatomy as she dragged him inside. Soon they had entered his simple home. It was somewhat dirty but he had very nice art hanging on his walls and sitting on settees. Soon she had him laying on his bed with her hand clutched in his and he didn't seem to want to let go.<br><br>&nbsp; "You're such a good girl Sarah," he said with a goofy smile on his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 06:16:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Errrrr...yes Sir, I am...."<br>Sarah was getting a little worried about him and the way he was behaving.<br>"I'll get you a drink of water, it may help"<br><br>She pulled herself away from him and made her way to the kitchen. She could tell he lived by himself, dirty dishes cast away in piles on the work top, his paints and brushes everywhere. she looked in the cupboards and finally found a clean glass and filled it with water, taking a sip of it first before carrying it into him.<br><br>Pausing again before she went back into the bedroom she sighed.<br>It wasn't going to plan, not at all how she had expected, her imagination had put them into a room filled with candle light and perfume, there naked bodies entwined as they made passionate love.<br>Instead she was cold, wet and hungry, in a dingy little place with a strangely behaved man who had fallen off his car and bumped his head.<br><br>A tear trickled down her cheek, she brushed it asside.&nbsp; She would make sure that he was going to be OK and then leave and go home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 09:08:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh Sarah," he said as she returned to the room. "This got all messed up didn't it? I'm not very good at illicit affairs I'm afraid."<br><br>&nbsp; He was leaning up in the bed and seemed to be a little more clear headed. He was rubbing the spot on his head with alook of chagrin on his face.<br><br>&nbsp; "Could you get a couple tabs of Ibuprofin from my bathroom cabinet dear? That will help my head clear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 16:50:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She brings him the tablets and a cold cloth for his head, then sits on the end of the bed looking down at her hands.<br><br>"I think I'd better go now, I should go home" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 17:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "No, no you don't have to go," Mr. Stiles hurried to say. "Come, just lay with me for a bit. Get warm with me and we can see what we want to d after we've recovered from our travails, eh?"<br><br>&nbsp; He grasped her shoulder and pulled her to him leaning her head into his strong chest. He leaned back into the bed pulling her with him, and snuggling against her.<br><br>&nbsp; "I'm sorry," he said. "This isn't nearly going the way you hoped it would is it? Let's just warm up and snuggle a bit and maybe we can see how to save the situation eh?"<br><br>&nbsp; His hands caressed her shoulder and arms and side as they both began to warm up, lying there on his bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:07:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gladly lays there curled up beside him, still wet and feeling petulant, almost close to tears, but his steady heart beat lulls her and comforts her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan pulls a blanket over them and starts to rub it against her to pick up the wetness away from her and to help get them warm faster. His strong comforting hands squeezed her back and her shoulder with a firm stroke and he rubbed his cheek against the top of her head.<br><br>&nbsp; "I bet you wanted something more romantic, like candles and scented oils, hmm? The two of us alone together in a clean room with shadows flickering aginst the walls in the candlelight eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:19:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snuggled closer to him, finding herself not only warmed on the outside, but the inside too, a tingle running through her. <br>She sighed at his words.<br>"Doesn't everyone want their first time to be wonderful? I had it all planned out in my head and it didn't work"<br><br>He was not sure whether it was the dampness from her hair or tears that seeped through his shirt and onto his shoulder.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:30:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh I know Sweety," he crooned to her. "I'm sorry I clumsily messed up your plan. But I think I can save it if you're still willing to try."<br><br>&nbsp; His hands stroked her hair and caressed her face. He lifted her chin to look at her, his hand cupped her cheek.<br><br>&nbsp; "What do you say hmm? My bathroom is the cleanest part of my house and I like to take scented oil baths with candlelight. Everything is already there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a little as she looked up at him, blushing slightly as she felt that little twinge again.<br>"That would be nice"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 18:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well," he said. "Then why don't you scamper off to the kitchen and make us up some tea while I get the bathroom ready eh?"<br><br>&nbsp; With that Mr. Stiles pushed them both up and off the bed and gave her a playful swat on the backside to send her on her way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 19:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She skittered into the bathroom and found the things she needed.<br>Putting the kettle on impatient for it to boil, while trying to hear what was going on in the bathroom almost jumping up and down in suspence and excitement. <br><br>She found a pot for the tea and even some fine china cups, setting them on a tray ready.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 19:31:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan hopped to in the bathroom. He did indeed have a number of candles, nice scented ones, and some scented oils. They'd actually been left over from his last girlfriend for whom he'd bought them as she had enjoyed that sort of thing. But Johnathan saw no harm in telling a little white lie and he was betting that Sarah didn't want to hear about old girlfriends of his.<br><br>&nbsp; He wiped down the bathtub to make sure there weren't any stray hairs or scum in it, then he set it to filling with nice hot water. After that he tossed most of his shaving things and other items on his bathroom counter into some drawers in the cabinets. A quick wipedown was followed by setting out candles in a semi random fashion and lighting them with a book of mathces he'd left in the drawers for this very purpose.<br><br>&nbsp; He turned back to the tub when it was still only half full and poured some nice sandalwood oils into the water. He generally found sandalwood to have a nice clean smell without being too cloying or sharp. With that done he got out the extra terry cloth robe for Sarah and ran in to place it on the bed for her. <br><br>&nbsp; He was just getting back into the bathroom when he thought the tea was probably done and he started shucking his own clothes to put on his own terry robe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 20:07:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked back into the bedroom carrying the tray with tea and cups, not sure where to put it, she placed it on the bed wiggling it a little to make it straight and not allow it's contents to slither to one side.<br>She felt a little strange now, she could hear him in the bathroom and smell the freshly lit candles and the sandlewood.<br>She glanced around standing there like she was outside the heads office not quite sure what to do next.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 21:19:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan tossed all his dirty clothes and any other odd item left around the bathroom into the hamper, doing a final once over to make sure the room was clean. He clicked off the main light, leaving the room lit only by candles, and stepped back over to the door. He peeked out into the room, seeing her standing there unsure of herself.<br><br>&nbsp; "Sarah dear," he said. "I left that robe out for you so that you could get undressed and then put on the robe to come into the bathroom."<br><br>&nbsp; He stepped out to get the tray of tea and walked back into the bathroom.<br><br>&nbsp; "I'll leave you alone to have some privacy taking off your clothes alright? Just come on in when you're ready."<br><br>&nbsp; With that Johnathan went into the bathroom and set the tea tray down on the counter. Then, very carefully, he bent down in front of the keyhole to look out into the room while Sarah undressed. His curiosity was too much and he just could not wait. He made sure he was in a position so that it would be easy to sit back up onto the bathtub ledge without makeing noise or a fuss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 22:27:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked down at the bathrobe and then watched him go into the bathroom and close the door.<br>Sarah was now feeling just a little coy, she had imagined them pulling each others clothes off in a fit of passion, but just taking them off here and putting a bathrobe on was ....well..... it seemed a little clinical.<br><br>Ah well she had come this far and he had been nice enough to leave her to get undressed in private, she glanced at the door and then feeling a little more comfortable that it was closed, started to undress.<br><br>Kicking off her shoes she began to unbutton her blouse, untucking it from her skirt as she did then leting it slip from her shoulders. She wiggled out of her skirt and folded them both neatly before placing them on a chair by the bed. <br><br>Catching sight of herself in the mirror she stopped and looked at herself, running her hands across her black satin bra and carressing her young firm breasts, not the biggest, but firm and well shaped.<br>Her hands roamed down onto the flat of her stomach, around her hips and across her satin pants to her behind as she stood on tip toe to try and see.<br><br>She sighed and shrugged to her reflection. It didn't make any difference now, nothing else could make this any worse than it had been, so if he didn't like what he had seen then he would have to lump it.<br>Bending over she took off her knee high socks and standing tall again, began to undo her hair, if she was gonna have a bath she may as well get everything clean.<br><br>Leaving her bra and pants on, she pulled on the bathrobe and walked barefoot towards the bathroom loosening her hair with her fingers as she went.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 23:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan was very pleased to see the black satin underwear. He was even more pleased when she left it on to put her robe on over them. He marvelled at her trim firm teen figure. The freshness of the young girl made his eyes ache with need for more and closer looks. Made his lips hunger for a taste of her. Made his cock a raging hard shaft waiting to penetrate her.<br><br>&nbsp; When she moved towards the door, with nothing else left to see, he smoothly sat back on the tub edge to wait for her to enter. Sarah opened the door to the smell of wonderful scented oils and the sight of everything she had imagined a romantic candlelit room would be like. Candles were everywhere, making pools of warm light and flickering shadows upon the wall, allowing the imagination to fill the shadows with anything that came to mind. The warm light reflected from mirrors to add extra dimensions of depth to the room, she could see the candleflames reflectd in the rippling water of his large claw-footed bathtub.<br><br>&nbsp; Her Mr. Stiles rose from the tub edge when she entered, a sweet smile on his face as he looked into her eyes. He stepped forward spreading his arms for a hug.<br><br>&nbsp; "Is this a bit better my love?" he asked, indicating the room around them, and then taking her into a warm firm embrace. His strong arms encircled her shoulders and caressed her back through the robe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-11-2005, 23:58:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up at him the candle light twinkling in her eyes as she smiles happily.<br>"Yes Sir it's much better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 00:11:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Enough of this 'Sir' stuff now," he said, looking down at her indulgently. "If we are going to be intimate together you should call me Johnathan, which is my given name. For the rest of this evening at least we are just Johnathan and Sarah. Alright?"<br><br>&nbsp; He reaches out and tweeks her cute nose after that remark, but turns it into a light caress of her cheek, pushing her loose hair back from her face. His hand traces the line of her jaw, his thumb rubbing on the bottom of her lip as his hand moves along. <br><br>&nbsp; As they are embraced she can feel a lump underneath his robe, it is poking slightly into her belly as he snuggles into her. His other hand has lowered to just above her satin pants underneath the robe.<br><br>&nbsp; He brings the fingers his hand back up from her chin to lightly squeeze her mouth from both sides and leans in delicately to kiss her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 00:20:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>I want to feel you hard against my leg.......</em><br><br>"Yes .....S......Jonathon......."<br><br>She catches her breath as he runs his hands over her cheek, her lips tingling at his touch, her whole body quivering as she feels his hand moving down her body . <br><br><em>.......have you run your hands up and under my panties to feel my hot wet pussy..........</em><br><br>She stands on tip toes moaning in anticipation as he kisses her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 00:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan stepped forward into her moving her backwards. Soon he had her backed up against the bathroom door, his mouth was kissing and nibbling he ear. She could feel his hand move around from her bottom to the front of her robe untying the knot in one swift motion.<br><br>&nbsp; "I have to see you," he said huskily his voice almost a growl. He pulled open her robe with both hands and stepped back to look upon her. His eyes widen with pleasure as he sees her satin undies and he lookes back up into her eyes. "Very fetching indeed."<br><br>&nbsp; He steps back in, his hands on her hips, his mouth on her lips. One hand moves to the small of her back to hold her steady and she can feel the other move around front to brush against her undy covered mound. She knew he could feel her moisture through the material.<br><br>&nbsp; "Naughty girl," he said with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 01:30:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The excitement rose within her as he pushed her against the door, almost shaking uncontrolably as she stands for him to look at, her body tingling as though his eyes were touching her.<br>Her knees felt weak and she was glad of the doors support behind her.....<br><br><br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 01:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's fingers rub up and down against Sarah's mound causing friction against her sensitive clitoris. His tongue licked her earlobe and then she felt him suck her lobe into his mouth, his tongue rasping against it inside his hot mouth. His hand rose to caress the sensitive skin of her belly right above her pantyline. He ran his finger back and forth along the waist band, teasing with the possiblity of pushing inside.<br><br>&nbsp; His other hand went behind her head to grab a handful of hair. His firm grip he then used to move her head to look right in his eyes. He kissed her on the lips forcefully sliding his tongue into her mouth, he holds the kiss for a moment, still rubbing his fingers back and forth along the skin of her waistline. Then he breaks the kiss and looks down into her eyes.<br><br>&nbsp; "Tell me what you want me to do with my hand."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 02:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasps a little frightened at him grabbing her hair but very excited by it as well...<br>"Like in my letter....."<br>Her chest rising and falling as she tries to get the words out through dry lips<br>"run your hand up and under my panties to feel my hot wet pussy."<br><br>She flushes a little hardling breathing in antcipation
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 02:14:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He smiles at her and she feels his fingers slip underneath her waistline. Right where her hip bone pushes forward and it makes that soft sensitive little dip of skin where the panties come away from the skin naturally sometimes. The fingers trace downwards coursing side to side in little teasing movements as they press further and further down.<br><br>&nbsp; He leans forward again to kiss and lick at her other ear and that side of her neck. His grip in her hair he uses to move her head to the side to give him room. He licks and sucks at her neck as his hand slowly, slowly pushes further down into her pants.<br><br>&nbsp; Finally she feels what she has been imagining for all these many months. Johnathan's fingers slide against the wet luscious lips of her juicy pussy. His middle finger delves between the lips to slide between the slick folds of sensitive skin with a finger pressing inward from each side.<br><br>&nbsp; "Your pussy is so wet Sarah," he said. "I want to taste it"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 02:39:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hardly recovered from his hands working his way down and into her, she is taken aback by his next remark....<br>That hadn't occurred to her, he wanted to do that?<br>"Errrrrrmmmm......yes...Si.....Jonathon..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 04:37:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan drew his finger back across her lips and bumped over her clit as he pulled his hand out her pants. Then he stodd back a bit and let her watch as he slowly put his glistening fingers in his mouth, sucking them like a popcicle as he looked into her eyes. Then he leaned forward and kissed her full on the lips with his pussy flavored mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 04:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The taste was strange to her, but unbeleivably arrousing, a stupid boy wouldn't have thought of that, he was a real man and she wanted him badly.<br>She eagerly returned his kiss pushing her tongue into his mouth searching for more, throwing her arms arounf his neck she almost tries to climb on him in her eagreness.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 06:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's hands go behind her to support her as she rises up to kiss him. One hand goes beneath her bottom to squeeze her fleshy cheek through her robe as his other hand crushes her mouth to his by grabbing the back of her head. She can feel his hardness mashing against her mound from the other side of his robe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 06:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She jumps at him, lifting her legs, locking them around his hips.<br>Pulling at the back of his hair as she opens her mouth wide accepting his tongue and thrusting her deep into his mouth. <br>They fall hard back onto the door. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 07:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His weight came against her as he pushed into her with her back to the door. He ground his hardness against her with her hips held immobile to the door. His tongue explored her mouth and his hands roamed her body.<br><br>&nbsp; "Open my robe," he said. "Feel it, touch it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 08:07:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did what he asked and hessitating at first, took hold of him, not quite sure how to, afraid it may hurt him.<br>But with his encouragement, she took hold wrapping her hand around it, suprised at how smooth and hard it felt when she ran her hand up and down along his shaft, almost jumping as it seemed to move on it's own, like a seperate creature to him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 17:14:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh yes, Sarah," he moaned. "That's good. Up and down like that."<br><br>&nbsp; Having now had an extra moment to get his feet under him Johnathan sets his hand more firmly under Sarah's bottom and lifts. With her legs around his waist he lifts her in the air and turns around, then kneels and sets her down on the bathroom rug underneath him.<br><br>&nbsp; He leans back and uses both his hands to pull at her panties. He rolls them over her hips and down to her knees then lifts her legs to in front of him exposing her wet pussy. Then he removes her panties the rest of the way, allowing her legs to go back down to the floor.<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan looks her in the eyes and starts to slowly lower his face between her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 17:30:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				sarah's eyes are like saucers, she has no idea what is going on, all she knew was that whatever it was it was exciting and excilerating, she lay their her heart beating like a drum wondering what on earth was going to happen next. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 17:59:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's hands pressed against the insides of her thighs, spreading her legs lewdly, exposing her wet little pussy. She could feel the lips of her pussy spread apart, sticky with her goo. Then she could watch as he lowered his face down between her thighs and he closed his eyes to smell her scent with a big sniff.<br><br>&nbsp; Then his tongue came out and slithered against her pussy with a long slow lick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 04:19:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling that his tongue licking had given her was undefinable to her, she had never fealt anything like it in her whole life.<br>Every muscle in her body seemed to flex and tighten then relax as her nerve endings tingled, she felt a warm flush begin from the pit of her stomach and spread through her torso and into her head, causing her to gasp and whine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 08:20:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan gave her pink pussy another long lick from bottom to top. Then he uses his fingers to spread her lips apart giving her inner folds quick flickering licks that travel upwards to her now exposed clitoris.&nbsp; His tongue's slick surface caresses her virgin pussy like nothing she'd ever felt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 08:29:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggles and squirms not sure what to make of this....attention....he is giving her.<br>She finds herself becoming very aroused with feelings she had never had before and is frightened as well as excited by it.<br>Perhaps in the end this was going to be better than her fantasy she had made up for herself, she was after all, with a real man and not some cack handed clumsy boy of her own age.<br><br>She gazed up at the shadows made by the candles and smells their scent mixed with that of the bath oils all making her feel wonderful, an invulunatry twitch and escaping moan from her lips as he sticks his tongue further into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 08:58:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan heard her gasps and moans of pleasure, bringing a smile to his lips. Then he does something wonderful. His mouth closes about her clitoris and he sucks it in pressing his tongue against it working back and forth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 09:10:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelped in suprise then takes in a deep breath as a total overwhelming feeling floods through her body, her hands reach out, one grasping his hair, the other clenching the bath mat.<br><br>Realising that she is holding her breath she breaths out panting.<br><br>"Oh fuck me that's fantastic sir!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 09:24:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Johnathan dear, call me Johnathan tonight." But he continued his ministrations. His tongue ran up and down her lips and delved in her valleys, it flickered against her clit and plunged into her hole. He sucked her hot nubbin of flesh and wiggled his tongue inside her driving her towards a place that another person has never taken her before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 09:34:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With almost all control gone now, she writhed and moaned as he continued, her young body responding to things that she had never experienced added to by not knowing what to expect brought her crashing towards her first ever true orgasm.<br>Her breathing became more eratic as she whimpered feeling her toes and fingers begin to tingle, as her stomach muscles clenched.......<br><br>With the sudden surge of heat and intense feelings eminating from the pit of her stomach, she arched her back and screamed through clenched teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 10:07:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Quickly Johnathan moved up between her legs as she writhed in exctasy. He grabbed himself in his hand and placed the head of his cock at the entrance of her tight pussy. His cock rubbed up and down against her lips as he got himself nice and wet in her juices. He placed his hands on her shoulders to pull her into him and thrust into her while she still moaned and twitched with her orgasm.<br><br>&nbsp; His driving cock punched into her tight pussy, hitting her barrier, stretching it tight, and then tearing through it in one great thrust. Just lkike that Sarah was speared upon his cock, her virginity gone and her big strong man above her driving into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 10:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lay there her body uncontrolable in her first glorious orgasm, not believing that naything else could better what she felt at that moment.<br>She vaguely realised that he was doing something, but it wasn't until he pushed hard into her that she realised.<br>She felt the short sharp pain of him breaking her virginity, but that was soon lost as he pushed deeper, filling her with his cock.<br><br>She moaned and whined with pleasure opening her leggs wanting more of him, much more....&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 17:58:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; With most of his cock inside Sarah's tight virginal teen pussy Johnathan was in heaven. His whole entire sensory perception was the 7 inches of his cock. Nothing else mattered as her wet pussy squeezed him and he throbbed inside her. When she opened her legs for more he reacted instinctively.<br><br>&nbsp; His hands grabbed her behind the knees and he pushed her legs up to her shoulders, pulling himself fully above her to piston his cock into her pussy from above. At first he fucked her in long slow strokes. Sliding in until he was almost all the way inside her. Then he drew himself out until only the head of his cock remained inside. Her labia were stretched tight in a ring around the shaft of his fat cock. Then in again, out again. In, Out.<br><br>&nbsp; He slowly increased his speed with every thrust into her body. Looking down on her he got off on seeing the firm little teen impaled on his cock. Soon his fucking thrusts into her tight clutching pussy were slamming there hips together in slaps that echoed through the bathroom. He was fully bottoming out in her on every thrust, bumping against the very end of her pussy to her cervix, rubbing the tight ring of muscle slightly and then withdrawing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 23:25:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't know what was happening, he heaved her legs up and almost bent her double, she couldn't breath.<br>She tried to speak, but was stopped as he thrust himslf so&nbsp; deap inside of her that all she could do was grunt in pain as the air was pushed out of her.<br>He pushed harder and faster, she began to panic, this was no longer nice and as he bagan slamming into her she began to whimper in pain, panic welling inside of her.<br>She tried to tell him, but her voice would make a sound higher than a cracked whisper, hot tears of panic and shame running down her face.<br><br>"Please please please no no......." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 23:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Shhhhh hush Sarah," he said using a soothing voice, slowing down his motions and puts a finger to her mouth. "It's okay, just go with it. Shhhh. It's okay. Just feel it slide into you. Shhhh. Feel my cock slide into your tight wet pussy baby. Doesn't it feel good? Didn't you want more? Didn't I give you more. I sped up too fast for you there, I'm sorry." All the while he is sliding in and out of the frightened young teens hot wet pussy. His thumb is rubbing agaist her clit the whole time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-11-2005, 23:56:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please I don't want any more, it's frightening"<br>Sarah looked at him tears in her eyes.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 00:12:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Shhhh baby, don't cry," he soothed, but didn't withdraw. "It'll feel good again I promise."<br><br>&nbsp; He drops back down between her legs and held her in his arms, caressing her hair and kissing her forehead. She could still feel his manly length inside her tight little pussy, it didn't feel so bad anymore either in a way. His strong arms held her securely and comfortingly as he crooned to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 00:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snuggled into his arms and felt safe again and to get more comfortable wrapped her legs around his waste, <br>"This is nice"<br>She wiggled her way down his shaft to get comfortable
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 04:28:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Okay then," he said into her ear blowing his warm breath over it. "We'll just stay this way fro a while."<br><br>&nbsp; She felt his cock throb inside her and then settle down. Then he throbbed again, expanding inside her, causing a lttiel extra pressure and then subsiding once more. She could feel his hips move back and forth in tiny short little strokes into her tight little pussy. Every so often she would feel him 'flex' inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 04:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closes her eyes, a little amused smile on her face as she wrapped her arms around his kneck.<br>"I like that"<br>She wiggles herself onto him more pulling herself closer with her legs, then kisses him gently. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 05:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Here let's try it a slightly different way," Johnathan said. Then he started to get himself back up holding her to him still so that she came up with him. He held her whole body up in the air this way with her legs wrapped around him and his shaft buried inside her. Then he settled back down to sit on the bathroom rug in a cross legged manner with her in his lap still impaled on his nice fat cock.<br><br>&nbsp; He began to raise his hips slightly, in this position he couldn't move very much, and her thust in and out of her tight wet pussy.<br><br>&nbsp; "It's all on you girl," he continued. "I can only move just a little bit so if you want to get fucked then you have to move yourself. Otherwise I'm happy to just sit her inside you and hold you tight."<br><br>&nbsp; He squeezed her in a nice hug when he said that and thrust himself into her just a bit again and 'flexed' his cock inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 05:31:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she tentatively moved up and down, he could see she liked it.<br>She wiggled a little from side to side, she grinned<br><br>She began to move up and down his shaft, slowly at first and only a little, but as she got more confident.....<br><br>"Do you want me to fuck you Sir?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 06:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yes Sarah," he replied a smirk on his face. If she didn't want to call him Johnathan then he would accept her calling him 'sir', it was kind of erotic in a way. "I want you to lift that tight virginal pussy up and down and fuck my nice fat cock with it."<br><br>&nbsp; "Use the muscles you have inside to squeeze me and pull me as you move up and down."<br><br>&nbsp; He leaned back and watched her fuck him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 15:16:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed a little andexperimented with tightening her pelvic muscles......it felt good gripping at his and feeling him throb and twitch.<br>Wiggling and squirming she pulled her legs round so that she was on her knees so see could move a little better, then she began, carefully at first to rise and fall onto him.<br><br>It felt good, she was in control and she felt really really good about it, because she had her Mr Stiles just where she wanted him, well not quite, but good enough.<br><br>She moved forward a little finding that if she pushed her knees out a fraction more, it made him feel bigger and as she moved against him it stimulated her clitoris.<br>Taking a deep breath she began to work on him, building up spead until she was pounding him like a piston yelping and groaning at every stroke.<br><br><br><br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 23:47:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan rode along with the screaming little minx on his lap. Her pistoning movements now even harder than he had been fucking her moments before. His cock bottomed out in her pussy on every downstroke of her hips. He had his hands on her hips and ran them up and down her sides to give her extras sensual stimulation. Then he leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, slathering it with his tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-11-2005, 23:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sheer power of her being in control was invigorating, she continued pounding at him, feeling him push deep inside of her, pushing her open eveytime she sat down on him.<br>A sudden thought came to her, if he liked playing with her nipples so much, perhaps he would like his palyed with?<br>She reached down and rolled them between her thumb and forfinger as he had done to hers.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-11-2005, 03:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's nipples hardened at her tweeking. He groaned as her pussy squeezed him tight. He humped his own hips as much as he could into her. He flexed his cock to fill her as much as he could. He sucked he boobie so hard he had almost the whole thing in his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-11-2005, 05:23:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was enjoying this now, getting all of his attention as she moved as fast as she could, rubbing herself against him as she pushed him hard into her. <br>Little grunts and squeeks escaping between pants as she did so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-11-2005, 10:24:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan reached around her and started to squeeze her bottom. His fingers roamed all over her firm teenage butt. He has one cheek in the palm of each hand and his fingers ar down in the valley between. Sarah can feel his finger rub against her anus as she rides him up and down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-11-2005, 18:06:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She feels his hands grasping at her kneeding her buttocks with his strong hands and it's good, though she begins to feel a little concerned as his fingers roam towards her.......<br><br>"OOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo............" <br><br>As he touches her anus, a tingle from it's nerves sends delicious signals into her, tightening her muscles more around his shaft and increasing the sensation.<br><br>"OOOOOOO...Sir...do that more....."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 03:22:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "You like me playing with your butthole baby? hmm?" Johnathan asked in a crooning voice. "You want me to stick my finger into your butthole?"<br><br>&nbsp; Without waiting for her to answer he uses a little bit of her pussy juice to lubricate his finger and he slides his middle finger into her tight squeezing asshole up to the first knuckle and wiggles it around inside her tiny teen asshole.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 03:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned a deep gutteral groan from deap in her chest as he pushed his finger home, he could feel her muscles automatically tighten around him clamping him inside her like a vice.<br>Her face flushed she looked down at him with a look of bewildered extacy on her face.......
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 03:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He smiled up into her face as he enjoyed her look of bewilderment. She was feeling conflicted emotions about wanting to enjoy this strange new sensation but she also knew that her ass was a dirty place that people weren't supposed to play with. But it felt so naughty. And naughty felt good.<br><br>&nbsp; His finger penetrated deeper into her dirty tight little hole. She could feel him inside her ass all the way up to his second knuckle. He was wiggling the finger around and prying her ass apart with the rest of his hands and fingers. She was totally exposed and felt so delisciously nasty. Then he started pulling his finger out and plunging it back in over and over again. When she rose up to pull off his cock she could feel his finger go into her asshole. When she plunged herself down onto his thick wonderful cock she felt his finger pull out of her ass.<br><br>&nbsp; "You are a dirty nasty girl inside aren't you," he said with a wicked grin on his face. "You just want to get that tight pussy fucked and your dirty little ass played with."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 04:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She panted enjoying the tightness and strangeness of it all feeling her muslce tighten more as he moved his finger inside as she worked harder to push done on him.<br><br>"Yes Sir and you are the filthy bastard who's fucking his student"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 08:41:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And your my little 16 year old student. Fucking your pussy down on my cock," he said. "I am a dirty old man and I love having your tight pussy squeeze me in it's virgin grip."<br><br>&nbsp; His finger kept working into her asshole. He plunged it in over and over, gathering a little bit of her pussy-juice every so often to make sure it was all nice and lubricated.<br><br>&nbsp; "You like having my finger in your ass don't you? We might want to put something else in there pretty soon. Are you on birth control? Because if you're not I shouldn't come inside you... Unless of course I come inside your tight virgin ass instead."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 08:49:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She suddenly stopped and put her hand up to her mouth, looking shocked.<br><br>"Birth control?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 04:17:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yes baby," Johnathan said flexing his cock inside her tight pussy. "Birth control. You don't want to get a baby in that nice tight belly do you? If I cum inside your ass then you won't get pregnant. Or we could fuck for a while and then I could cum in you mouth."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 08:56:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks at him, a little grin spreading across her face.<br>"Perhaps the whole idea, perhaps I want to trap you and have your baby?"<br><br>She moves her hips stroking his shaft within her, her muscles clenched tightly around him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 17:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yah? is that it eh?" Johnathan said to her. "You want me to spray my white cum all over the inside of your pink wet pussy and make a baby in your belly? You want my cock to fuck you and fuck you until I'm overcome with lust and deposit my seed into your fertile fields, planting a tiny little baby inside your tummy baby farm?"<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan fucked into her as she rose up and down on him. His cock sliding delisciously in and out of her incredibly tight teenaged pussy. He could feel every ripple and squeeze of her muscles as she tried to milk him for his white hot cum. He used his fingers to pry at her anus a little more. Slowly he opened her up to the point that he was able to get two fingers inside her tight puckered hole.<br><br>&nbsp; "You want to have my baby and get me in trouble so that I stay with you forever? Me and my little teeny girlfriend? You don't think I'm too old for you? I'm not a dirty old man?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 18:37:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was over some by absolute lust as he began pounding harder at her, squeeling as he pushed two fingers into her, causing her muscles to reflex even tighter around him....<br><br>"Yes .... I want you to fuck me hard and cum in me yes ..yes..!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 18:49:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Your wish is my command my lovely little darling."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan rolled forward again putting Sarah on her back on the floor. He hugged her to him and started to slam his cock into her tight hot pussy with a vengeance. His lips came down on hers and his tongue slid into her mouth. His strong hips pistoned up and down fucking his cock into her prone body over and voer again, their hips slapping together with wet smacking sounds.<br><br>&nbsp; One of his hands came under her back and grabbed her by the back of her neck for better purchase. The other arm wrapped around her waist immobilizing her hips so that he was the one controlling his entry into her juicy pussy. His long thick cock smashed into her again and again as he drove them both towards bliss.<br><br>&nbsp; "You want my baby? My cock to cum inside your tight wet pussy? Splash my cum all over the inside of your tummy? Gonna fuck you until I cum inside that tight cunt of yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 20:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grunted every time he thrust into her riding it with him wiggling her hips throwing her head back thrilled at the roughness of it....<br><br>"Yes.....yes....fuck...me......sir....."<br><br>She began to feel a burning deep inside her, as he rubbed his cock against her clitoris again and again as he thrust harder. Gasping for breath she felt as though she would explode, making her grasp and him digging her nails into him as she started to head towards climax.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 20:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yes Baby, that's it," she heard him say through the fog of her exctasy. "Cum all over my cock. Feel me inside your tight fucking cunt. My little teen schoolgirl is gonna have her juicy pussy filled with my hot cum. I'm gonna put a baby inside you, you horny little slut."<br><br>&nbsp; Her beautiful teacher was fucking her tight squeezing pussy over and over again. He used his hand on the back of her neck to mash her face into his shoulder holding her tightly to him as he fucked her quivering pussy again and again. Her legs thrashed about as he pummeled into her firm young body. She could feel him flex his cock inside her as he rammed into her clutching pussy.<br><br>&nbsp; It felt so good to just let go and feel him smash his manly cock into her tight little pussy. Johnathan felt her squeeze him every time he fucked into her teen pussy. She was so tight and wet, her tightness almost made it feel like she would peel the outer layer of his cock right off, but the sticky slick wetness made his cock slide in smooth and easy.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh yah Baby," Johnathan groaned in her ear, his hot breath washing against the sensitive skin of her neck. "Squeeze my cock. Milk all my cum out into your hot pussy. Cum for me, make that tight little pussy shiver all around my cock to get every drop of my baby juice inside you. My sweet little teeny girl Are you ready to get all my cum inside you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 21:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her chest heaved against him as she raggidly dragged air into her, she gritted her teeth believing that she would surely burst if she allowed herself to orgasm.<br>Her body tensed, every muscle seeming to scream at her, begging for her to relax and allow the blood to flow back to them, but she couldn't she wouldn't.<br><br>"Yes....cum...cum...now.."<br><br>She lifted her head and out of relex bit hard into his shoulder.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 21:29:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Arrrrrrgghhhhhh!" he roared with her teeth sinking into his shoulder and he sunk his cock all the way down into her tight pussy. Sarah could feel his manly shaft twitch and pulse as it pumped his hot cum into her tight wet cunt. She felt spurt after spurt splash against the pink walls of her tiny tight pussy over and over. His cum filling her. Millions of tiny little baby making sperm flooded her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 21:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Throwing her head back she allowed herself to release and cum with him screaming at the heat of his cum and the intense pleasurable pain wracking her body, every nerve ending sending shock waves through her and up to her brain.<br>She collapsed onto him her head on his shoulder twitching as though she had been struck by lightening, whimpering at every spasm her jarred muscles made as she tried to regain her breath and stop her heart from racing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 22:15:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; She could feel him trying to thrust into her deeper and deeper as more of his white hot cum splashed inside her tiny pussy. Small hard thrusts of his hips accentuated the quivers and shakes of her own body. His ragged breathing washed over her neck.<br><br>&nbsp; Finally he pulled up and away from her a bit, stopping his endless thrusts into her body. She could still feel an occasional twitch though as his cock tried to pump even more sperm into her hot womb. Looking up she could see his shoulder bleeding and a semi-circlular bruise where she had bitten him. He looked down on her with a look she had never seen in any face before.<br><br>&nbsp; "My wonderful Sarah," he breathed. Tears streamed down his face. "What have I done to you? Do you really want my baby? Will...will you truly be the mother of my child?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 22:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed her face burning red, so much so that he could feel the heat form it.<br>She looked up at him, her eyes full of guilt as she brushed a tear away from his cheek as she spoek to him in a quiet little voice.<br><br>"No Sir, I won't I am using birth control. I'm too young to have children I want a life you showed me that." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 23:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Sarah saw a few emotions war back and forth on his face. Then his shoulders slumped.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh thank god," he said. "I don't know what I was thinking. You're absolutely right. You shouldn't have my baby. I would get into an awful lot of trouble for one thing. It felt really amazing to think so for a moment though didn't it?"<br><br>&nbsp; His smile came back and beamed down at her. His hands caressed her face and he leaned down to kiss her a long and passionate kiss. of Love.<br><br>&nbsp; "No babies," he said. "Not yet anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 23:09:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She breaths a sigh of relief too, she had decieved him out of impishness that was all and thought that he was going to be angry with her.<br>She returned his kiss as passionately as he gave it and laid her head on his shoulder as he spoke, not quite understanding what he meant, but agreeing with at least part.<br><br>Yes it had been amaizing to think of it, at least for a moment and yes....no babies...not yet....<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 23:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Sarah felt Johnathan's strong arms underneath her lifting her up into the air as he kneeled up and then stood. He walked over to the bathtub and stepped into the still steaming water. He then settled in, lowering them both into the warm cleansing water.<br><br>&nbsp; "Come wash with me. And maybe we can get ready for some more fun. How long can you stay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-11-2005, 23:35:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed as the water washed over her legs, the perfect temperature, it must have been scalding when thye first came in.<br><br>Her eyes shot open when he mentioned the time, she didn't even know what time it was.....<br><br>"Errrrrrmmmmmmmmm......I don't know.....I could always phone and say I'm staying with Liz.<br>I often do that if we've been to the libruary and it's getting late and her parents are often away from home so mine don't mind me keeping her company" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 01:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well let's go ahead and get cleaned up," he said. "And then you can call your friend to let her know so she can cover for you. Then you can call your parents."<br><br>&nbsp; Sarah felt his hands between her legs having snuck up on her little pussy from behind. His stong fingers brush and rub against her lips and she can see the water getting a little pink as he washes away her virgin blood. He washes her thighs and bottom rubbing soothingly as he does so.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he pulled his wonderful shaft out of her tight pussy. It came out with a sucking plop pulling her flesh out a bit as it went. His magical fingers washed and probed her formerly virgin pussy making sure it was nice and clean. Then he grabbed a bar of soap and began lathering her frim youg body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 01:16:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt safe and secure being bathed by him, the way a young child feels being bathed by their mother, but different, more intimate, more sensuous and far more loving and tender in so many different ways.<br><br>When he had finished rinsing the last of the suds off her she took the soap and did the same for him, tenderly moving her soapy hands over him cleaning every part of him, then rinsing him also.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 01:22:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; When both were clean and rinsed Johnathan stood and pulled her up with him. He hugged her to him as the water began to cool at their feet. His big arms encircled her and held her firmly.<br><br>&nbsp; "Thank you so much for what you gave me. A girls' virginity is the most prescious gift she can bestow upon a man and I have always wanted to be with a virgin. I always felt inside myself that I could teach a young girl well and show her pleasure as I hope I have shown you."<br><br>&nbsp; "Come, let's get to the phone so that we can get back to doing more fun things eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 01:50:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him and smiled, then lay her head back on his chest contented.<br>"Yes, I think you have and thank you......but could we get some food? I'm starving"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 03:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Of course we can. But here. Here's the phone go ahead and call your friend Liz."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan stood behind her and as she used the phone her brought his hands around in front of her and rubbed her breasts and tweaked her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 11:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She punched in Liz's number, squirming and flushed from his touch, desperately trying not to sound out of breath, but unwilling to pull away from him.<br><br>"Hello....Liz?.....Your mum and Dad away again"<br>She pulled the phone away from her mouth covering it with her hand as she moaned...<br><br>"Yes...good...I need you to cover for me ...I'm errrrr.....staying with someone.....and I want to tell my two that I'm with you."<br>Her face flushed she pulled away from him, so that she could concentrate on the call, trying to swipe his hands away and doing her best not to giggle.<br><br>"Yes...it is a ....boy...." <br>She flushed hotter, having to speak to someone about what she was doing.<br><br>"yes....he's very cute and no I haven't just met him, I've known him for a few years now......but we've just.....noticed each other....&nbsp; No you don't know him Liz!......"<br><br>She crossed her fingers behind her back<br><br>"I'll tell you all about it at school tomorow OK?.......Yeah I'm being safe and I'm fine....gotta go...."<br><br>She took a deep breath and exhaled hard as she switched the phone off....<br>"That was really hard, I hope mum and dad are still out so I can leave a message on the machine, they're not due home till late and it should be too late to disturb Liz by the time they get back."<br><br>Another deep breath to steady her nerves, she sat on the edge of the bed and used the phone again. To her relief they were still out and she could leave a reasonably decent message on the machine without to much guilt attached to her words.<br>She threw the phone down onto the bed and looked at him, more than a little guilt in her eyes.<br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 16:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan grinned at her attempts to keep it straight while she was on the phone. Then he got a bit of a concerned look on his face when she turned on the bed wit the guilty look. He sat down beside her and his arm went over her shoulder to pull her to him.<br><br>&nbsp; "You don't have to stay if you don't want to. If it makes you feel too bad to decieve your parents like this, I can just take you home after we go get drive-thru eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 16:31:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles at him, snuggling into his side.<br>"No it would only complicate things even more, I've done it now"<br><br>Her stomach grumbles and she laughs.<br>"But I am still hungry" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 17:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well then what would you like?" he ays as he stands up grabbing for his keys. "Burgers? Breakfast? Chinese? Tacos? Pizza? Whatever you want, it's my treat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 21:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Chinese sound good"<br>She grins at him<br>"We don't get chinese very often and I love noodles"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 21:33:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Off we go then," Johnathan says a he strides to the door. "I know a good chinese place with great noodles."<br><br>&nbsp; He opens the door for he and drives off down the road. Before they've moved far he has settled his hand on Sarah's knee while he drives.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 21:56:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles at him, but feels a little uncomfortable.<br>"Won't people look at us a little strange, me being in school uniform?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 22:36:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Hmmm good point," he mused. "You could get naked&lt;grin&gt;, then you wouldn't have to worry about being seen with me in your schoolgirl outfit. Seriously though, I have a jacket in the back seat that you could cover up with if you like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 23:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah I think that'd be better, I didn't think of bringing other clothes with me"<br><br>She smiles at him<br><br>"Unless you know of a store thats open and I could get something else? I've got money with me, as long as it doesn't cost a bomb that is"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 23:28:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I could maybe do something about that," Johnathan replies. "Let me swing by the bank."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan then drives over to his bank machine closest to his house. He rolls up inserts his card and punches in the magic numbers and pulls out some cash. He then drives his car over to a very nice clothing store nearby and parks the car.<br><br>&nbsp; "I am going to give you some money. I want you to buy an outfit that is nice and sexy. The whole thing. I'll use my own card to buy a few things myself, don't worry about stockings or anything like that. I have a little bit extra in my bank because I don't have anything else to spend my money on, so... here."<br><br>&nbsp; He hands Sarah 300 pounds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 23:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mouth drops open as he gives her the money and she realises how much there is.<br>"I can't take that! I just meant get a little dress or skirt and top......"<br><br>She thrusts the money back into his hands<br>"No I just want to get a T-shirt and leggings or something, thats too much money"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-11-2005, 23:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I'll tell you what," he replies, not letting her put the money back in his hand. "You take it all in with you and look at the clothing in there. Buy what you like. Buy something sexy and nice. Whatever you feel like getting. Then you can give me back what's left okay?"<br><br>&nbsp; "I trust you." he says, leaning in to kiss her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 00:00:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pushed the money back at him.<br>"No if you are going to spend your money then you can choose something for me. What if I choose the wrong thing and I've wasted your money?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 00:20:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "How could you choose the wrong thing? It's whatever you would enjoy wearing. If you try it on and you like it, buy it. Besides you might be surprised at the prices in here. It's the only convenient place to buy clothes near here. Please, please just trust me eh? Take it and give back what you don't use. I want you to. I'd like to get you something nice, and if it's something that you choose youself so that you know you like it, that much the better."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 01:39:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She reluctantly left the car and returned sometime later.<br>As she came running up he saw that she's changed in the shop and was wearing a deep red velvet basque, that pushed her young breasts up a little higher and matching hipster gypsy skirt, wide belt slung low on her hips and had finished off the outfit with a pair of knee length loose fitting boots. <br>She'd loosened her braids, her hair falling in mermaid curls around her face.<br><br>She blushed as she saw him watching her arrive, not sure if she'd made the right choice. She had wanted to look a little older, but didn't want to look a tart.<br>Pulling the door open, she threw the shops&nbsp; carrier holding her own clothes into the back adn sat down, thrusting the change from his money into his hand.<br>"I didn't spend too much"<br><br>She sat there looking very unsure of herself.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 04:29:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "You look beautiful," he said with a look of adoratin on his face. "You are so tasteful. I almost hesitate to give you the things I got for you."<br><br>&nbsp; This last he said indicating a bag that he had in his own lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 04:35:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed even more.<br>"I don't look like I'm trying to look older than I am do I?......Oh I knew this was a mistake I look like an idiot!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 11:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "No, No, No... you.. you look beautiful. I just don't think the things I got for you would look right. Maybe just when we get back to my place. You could wear them just for me. They'd look tacky by comparison to what you've chosen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 13:42:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sniffed and sat back in the seat, not sure what he meant about his being 'tacky', just a little curious, but still feeling as though she had over done it and some how let him down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>30-11-2005, 21:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They sit in silence for a while, but the gurmbling in her stomach reminds her what they were doing and she smiles at her "Sir"<br><br>"Are we going to have chinese then? We could just get takeaway if you're too embarrassed to be seen with me dressed like this." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>30-11-2005, 22:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He jumped a moment and shook himself. He turned the key and started to pull away before he even answered her.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh no, you look very pretty and I'll prove it by taking you right nto the restaurant."<br><br>&nbsp; Soon Sarah finds herself in the parking lot of "Great Wall" restaurant. Johnathan is getting out of the car.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>30-11-2005, 23:35:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grins, everyone said that this was the best place to eat chinese.<br><br>Opening the car door she gets out, her skirt raising a little to show the tops of a stockinged leg.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>01-12-2005, 01:30:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan offers her his arm in a gallant manner and then walks them both into the restaurant. The bad weather of the evening has dampened the crowds that would otherwise be here and the two actually get a seat at a nice back corner booth fairly quickly. <br><br>&nbsp; "Your server will be right with you Mr. and Mrs. Smith," the girl who seated them said. "Can I get you some drinks while you wait?"<br><br>&nbsp; "Yes," said Johnathan. "I will have a Kamikazee and she will have Sex on the Beach, thank you."<br><br>&nbsp; "Of course, I will have your server bring those out with her." the uniformed girl bows and turns away to walk to the bar.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>01-12-2005, 01:40:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leans over the table whispering to him.<br>Her breasts pushed up with the basques tightness.<br><br>"Mr and Mrs Smith? Kamikazee ?&nbsp; Sex on the beach? What are they I can't drink, I'm too young!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>01-12-2005, 01:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I don't know my dear. I just told them Smith table for two. They must be assuming you're my wife. As for drinking of course you can, you drink every day don't you. Sex on the Beach is mostly juice anyway, you'll like it, trust me."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan hugs her to him and kisses her full on the mouth, crushing her ample bosom to his chest. :P
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>01-12-2005, 02:04:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returns his kiss almost panting as he pulls away from him, her face flushed and chest heaving as it too turns red with her blush.<br><br>"It's hot in here"<br><br>She waves her hand in front of her face trying to cover her embarrassment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>02-12-2005, 20:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's hand settles possessively on her thigh as they sit there waiting for the drinks. He squeezes and rubs her leg back and forth. Her flushed breasts and face served to inflame his passions. She was so innocently sexy, and so beautiful in her gypsy outfit. He wanted to get a better look at the stockings that her legs had displayed for a tantilizingly short time out in the parking lot.<br><br>&nbsp; Soon their drinks arrived and Johnathan tok a sip of his kamikazee then made an appreciative nod of his head to the server. She was a cute chinese girl in a cheap uniform mock-up of a court girl from the Chi'in period of Chinese history. She dropped off the menus and let them go to figuring out thei choices.<br><br>&nbsp; Perhaps without her noticing his attentions at her skirt had finally inched up her skirt to the point that his hand settled on the bare skin of her knee as they pened their menus.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>03-12-2005, 00:25:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah took her drink and sipped it, it was very fruity and tasted very little of alcahol, she took a long drink of it to try and cover her embarassment.<br>She'd had little to eat and even though it was a very 'light' drink, it did go to her head a little, making her even more hot and flustered.<br><br>She wallowed in his affection feeling the most special person in the world, but by the time the menus had arrived all she could do with it was fan herself, especially with his hand wandering around her leg.<br><br>"I'm..I'm not sure what I want to eat...will you choose? I love noodles"<br><br>She continued to wave the menu in front of her, trying to get cool.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-12-2005, 07:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan ordered them both sweet and sour pork with noodles, and pot stickers. His hand continued to roam her leg slowly exposing more to his hungry gaze. He pulled the menu from her hand to return to the waitress and turned her head to kiss her full on the lips right there in the restaurant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>06-12-2005, 07:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed the waitress with her eyes, taking her menu away as though she had been deprived of her security blanket.<br>Wanting to say something, she turned her head back towards him only for him to pull her towards him and envelope her lips with his. Even though she had been taken by suprise, or possibly because she had, her body almost wilted, the kiss only stifling the low moaning noises she made from deep in her chest.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-12-2005, 07:53:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnthan raised his hand to grasp her chin between his thumb and fingers. His mouth fastened to her lips, his tongue sliding into her mouth as he held her lips on each side. His hand on her leg he moved his hand upward to press the side of his hand against her panty clad mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>06-12-2005, 08:06:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered pressing against his hand feeling hotter and wetter by the moment. <br>Her head buzzing as he fondled and kissed, not caring where they were, just that he was with her, doing wonderful things to her body and mind. <br>She put her hand up to his face stroking his cheek then running it down to hold his neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-12-2005, 23:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan could feel her pussy start to moisten even more as he pressed his hand against he mound. Her panties were now soaking with her juices. He dragged his fingers against her lip trapped within, gathering up her moisture, and then he brought his finger up to their faces so that they could both smell her passion. He pressed his fingers between their lips so that they could both lick her juices from them.<br><br>&nbsp; "I want you to remember my cock inside you as we sit here. Remember it plunging into your virgin pussy while we eat. because it's going back inside their by the time we get back to my home... and maybe before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 10:02:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing furiously as the feelings and vision her had just planted inside her head soaked through her body, she could only nod dumbly at him.<br>Her small breasts heaving under the pressure of the situation and her corset she leant forward picking up a glass of water, taking a long drink from it.<br>As she removed it from her lips she spilled a little, a rivulet running between her breasts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 19:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan stared as the water ran down between her luscious breasts. He desperately wanted to lean foward to lick it up but he knew that that would be too far to go here in the restaurant. Soon though their wonderful smelling food arrived and was displayed on the table.<br><br>&nbsp; "Mmmm that smells good. I'm famished let's eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 20:14:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah brightened a little bit, she was hungry, but didn't seem to want to eat much, most of the time toying with the food on her plate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 20:23:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I see that you aren't eating much after all," Johnathan said. "Are you thinking you'd rather go back to my place and get my cock put back inside you?"<br><br>&nbsp; Meanwhile Johnathan himself ate like a starving man. He'd used up quite a bit of energy and planned on using up more.<br><br>&nbsp; "Shall we get take-out boxes hmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 20:32:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...?"<br>Sarah had been locked away in her own thoughts, still blushing.<br>She felt over dressed and out of place and overcome by what he was able to do and make her feel even whispering something to her, never mind when he touched her.<br><br>"Oh yes, if you want to, I'm not very hungry anymore"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 21:42:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Of course my dear," he whispered to her. "This is your night. We'll do what you want."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan called the waiter to put their food in a take out box or three. While the waitress was busy with that he placed his hand back down on Sarah's exposed thigh. His fingers reached upwards and pressed against her soft panty covered mound. One finger in particular landed directly on the bump of her clitoris and began to rub in small circles.<br><br>&nbsp; "Are you thinking about getting me back inside you? Do you want to make love again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-12-2005, 23:48:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She caught her breath and whimpered nodding to him, again her face burning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 00:22:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan accepted the food boxes from the smirking waitress and signed his name to the credit card slip. <br><br>&nbsp; "Come on Sarah," her teacher said. "It's time to go home."<br><br>&nbsp; "Have a good night Mr. and Mrs. Smith," chirped the bubbly waitress. "Thank you for cumming in our restaurant."<br><br>&nbsp; Sarah couldn't be sure that she heard the girl right. She must not have. Her brain is just on sexual overdrive. Johnathan grasped her wrist and pulled he up from the chair and then he walked out of the restaurant with Sarah in tow, his hand still firmly holding her wrist. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, his warm breath washing over her neck.<br><br>&nbsp; "Come little one, it's time to get your pussy injection of cockmeat. That is hat you want isn't it? You want my cock to fuck that tight little hole again don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 00:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah really blushed now, she was mortified, everyone in that resteraunt knew what was going on and when he half dragged her out of the place like some naughty kid.....<br><br>"I want to go home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 00:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan walked her out to the car and opened the door for her, ignoring he comment about wanting to go home for the moment. He started the motor and pulled out of the parking lot onto the main road. Soon they were zooming down the road towards his house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 00:59:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat quietly in the passenger seat, her head down, not speaking or talking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 01:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan decided to let her stew in her own mental juices for a while. Then about halfway to his house he spoke.<br><br>"What's upset you love?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 01:27:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't want to be treated like some toy for him to play with and embarrass in public, she didn't want to be dragged out of some where like a naughty five year old and laughed at as she left.<br><br>"I want to go home"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 05:34:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well I'll take you home if you really want me to but I thought we were having fun here. Right up until we left you were very excited and ready to come back to my place and continue where we left off. All of a sudden you change your mind and you won't talk to me. All you say is 'I want to go home'. Well if you want to be treated like an adult act like one, don't pout it's childish."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 05:46:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her annoyance flared.<br>"And if you want me to behave like an adult treat me like one. You made me so embarrassed back there, everyone in the whole place knew what you's been doing, then you dragged me out like a five year old who was having a tanrum!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 06:10:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Noone besides perhaps our waitress knew what was happening between us. That's why I asked for the booth in the back. It was secluded so nobody could see what we were doing. Besides which you didn't seem to mind the attention I was giving you most of the time we were there. As a matter of fact I know you were enjoying it. <br><br>&nbsp; "As for when we left the only thing people saw were two people holding hands walking out the door. Perhaps I put it on a bit strong there but all the way up to that very moment you had been getting off on my aggression. I turned it up just a little bit at every turn and you continued to enjoy it and don't tell me you didn't your sopping wet panties don't lie.<br><br>&nbsp; "I have been treating you like an adult. We were both playing out our parts and having quite a lot of fun I might add. But you find it going a direction you don't like and all of a sudden you are like a cold faucet just got turned on. You did the same exact thing in the bathroom earlier tonight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 06:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked down at her hands, feeling and looking like a scalded child. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 06:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan pulled the car over to the side of the rode and turned it off. Then he leaned over and hugged Sarah to him in a warm loving embrace. His hands rubbed her shoulders easing her tension.<br><br>&nbsp; "I'm sorry if I ended up turning it up a little too much for you back there. You just seemd to be enjoying it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 06:29:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her bottom lip, still sitting with her head down despite his attentions.<br>I was, but then it got a bit much and .......I didn't know how to tell you to stop and I got all emberrassed....did you hear what that waitress said? It was awful."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 19:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her bottom lip, still sitting with her head down despite his attentions.<br>I was, but then it got a bit much and .......I didn't know how to tell you to stop and I got all emberrassed....did you hear what that waitress said? It was awful."<br><br>&nbsp; "What? I heard her say thank you for 'coming to our restaurant' did she say something else after that I didn't hear? Also, in the future, or at least for the rest of tonight, if things start getting out of hand just go ahead and tell me to slow down. Come on, I always remember the self assured young woman in my classes, bring her back around and have her tell me what she thinks eh?"<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan smiled at her and hugged her close again. His strong secure arms brought a little bit of safety back into Sarah's existence.<br><br>&nbsp; "Shall we go for a ride? Or bak to my house? Or would you like to still go home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 21:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She relaxed a little in his arms and felt less uncomfortable after his assurances.<br>Wiping the tears for her eyes with the back of her hand she sniffs and looks at him trying to smile.<br><br>"I'm sorry, I'll try to tell you next time."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 21:31:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Wonderful," Johnathan says. He tenderly reaches out and caresses her cheek with the backs of his fingers and his thumb which he uses to pull at the sides of her lips a little bit to turn that side of her face into a smile. He smiles at her then turns and shifts the car into gear, then pulls back smoothly out ino traffic. "So what do you say, Go for a ride, or back to my place?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 22:01:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighs, settling more comfortably into her seat.<br>"I don't know.....go for a ride I think....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 22:12:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Excellent, off we go." Johnathan presses the accelerator and his little car surges forward. He drives them out towards the edge of town into the hills. Soon they find themselves on windy hill roads with occasional glances and rare vistas of the city lights below. The car travels through dark woodsy patches and also clear star and moon lit fields.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 22:24:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles to herself as they leave the city, watching the lights fade until they are just a glimpse in the distance as they drive through the countryside.<br>Though the night is slightly chilled she winds the window down to allow the fresh air to cool her as it blows her hair into a frenzy around her.<br><br>Alone again she relaxes more and more, feeling happier and far more comfortable.<br>"the moon is most beautiful tonight and look how clear the sky is, you can almost see every stra in the universe" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 22:54:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan smiles as he hears her speak, knowing that she has relaxed again. As he drives along he looks for a spot to pull out and eventually finds a spot to pull off with a nice wide turnout and and open sky above.<br><br>&nbsp; "Looks like the rain mostly missed this side of town. I've got a blanket in the back, let's hop out and look at the stars for a bit eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2005, 23:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled back at him, a genuine smile this time.<br>"I'd like that"<br><br>Opening the car door she climbs out and stands looking up<br>Head tilted back, hands on her hips, she gazes up at the stars.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 02:17:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan opens the trunk of his car and pulls out a blanket that has seen better days but is still a serviceable barrier between oneself and the ground. He lays out the blanket on a likely patch of grass and lays himself out upon it under the sparkling stars.<br><br>&nbsp; "There you go my dear, stop straining your neck looking up into the sky like that and lay here with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 02:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat then lay down beside him her hands crossed over her stomach, that little glimpse of srocking tops just below her skirt.<br>Her breasts heaved as she took a deep breath and let it out in a sigh looking at the twinkle of the stars in the clear sky above them.<br>"It's beautiful" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 02:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yes it is isn't it" Johnathan reached out his hand and laid it against the outside of her thigh running his knuckles up and down on her sensitive skin through her skirt.<br><br>&nbsp; "I love the sky, and nature in general, it's quite the inspiration for my art."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 02:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, only moving slightly at his touch, much more comfortable with it when they weren't in public.<br>"But it's so hard to make the stars shine and twinkle and look alive in a painting, they have a life of their own"<br><br>She sighed again.<br>"But I'll do it one day" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 05:17:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I'm sure you will. The way is to not try to make them twinkle exactly the same way. You have to find a way to do it in paint in a way that translates, which isn't the same thing at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 05:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded.<br>"Sort of tell people that they are twinkling instead of trying to show them?"<br><br>Sarah moved closer to him, although the night was warm, there was a light breeze that chilled her bare arms and shoulders.<br>She tucked her head under his arm and snuggled into his side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 07:21:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Exactly Sarah, Exactly." Johnathan brought this arm around her shoulder as she nestled in under his arm. "Or even a different new way to do it, just not the obvious way."<br><br>&nbsp; His hand rubs up and down her side enjoying her warmth and happy that she is getting comfortable again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 07:26:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him lightly on the cheek, then rested her head on his shoulder again.<br>"One day I'm going to be a famous artist and it will be all down to the help you've given me. I'm going to miss you when I leave."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 15:58:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And I shall miss you Sarah. You are a talented and smart person and I shall miss seeing you in class. You must write to me and perhaps come back to visit. Or at the very least invite me to your first gallery opening." Johnathan smiles. He is sure that she will have forgotten about him long before then, just some older man that she spent time with in her youth.'<br><br>&nbsp; He sighed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 16:09:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, with a little touch on sadness that he would not be able to see because of the darkness, still looking up at the sky.<br>She didn't want to miss seeing him, or write to him, or come and visit. She wanted to be with him and get to know him and share her life with him. She wanted to see him every morning when she woke up and see him every night when she went to sleep. <br>Though it was obvious that, from what he had just said, he just saw her as a pleasant interlude and would be happy when she finally left, because he wouldn't have to see her again.<br><br>"Yes of course I will and my first show will be dedicated to you."<br><br>She sighed. <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 18:41:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan reached across with his left hand to cup her chin and point it upward as he leaned his face towards her. When their mouths were aligned properly he kissed her softly on the lips, his hand reaching back to cup her cheek as they kissed. His tongue licked at her lips to see if she wanted somethng more than just a kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 18:46:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart quickened a little and she opened her mouth to let him taste her.<br>She might not be able to have him for long, but at least he was hers tonight.<br>Moaning quietly, almost silently, she leant into him, her arm tightly round his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 18:57:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's manhood stiffened just to hear her moan like that. He rolled a bit onto his side so that their hips would join more easily and he hugged her to him. His tongue explored her mouth as their lips mashed together in a soft embrace of their own.<br><br>&nbsp; He wanted her to stay so much that it hurt. But he didn't want to hold her back, and he didn't want to seem like a perverted old man. But his love for Sarah was for more than her youth. She was very special to him in so many ways and it was going to hurt him dearly to let her go. In the meantime he woudl do what he could to make the rest of the night very memorable for her.<br><br>&nbsp; He most certainly did not want her to forget him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 19:10:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulled him onto her, feeling the wieght of him on her and the bulge in his trousers she moaned more,her chest heaving encased in the corset with the excitement and tightness around her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 19:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnthan's hands raised her skirts up her stockinged thighs as they lay upon the blanket, him atop her. His kisses became more impassioned. He licked her ear, he nibbled her neck. His manhood presed against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 19:41:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of him creeping his hand up her stockinged leg was envigorating she tired to breath deeply, pushing against her corset, trapping her in it's grip, that was exciting too, so by the time he began nibbling her ear, she was mewwling like a trapped kitten.<br>She ran her hands up and down his back digging her nails in gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 19:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan used one hand to hold her on the side of her neck with one thumb lightly resting on top of her throat. He continued to kiss her and lick her. His mouth reached her lips, cheeks, nose, corner of her eyes, earlobe, neck. His right hand he used to push under her raised skirt to caress her bare leg and up under it to the cheeks of her bottom.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 19:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"HHHHHHHHmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........Thats really nice"<br>She pressed her backside down onto his had wiggling to get comfortable.<br>As he moved over her face again, she caught his head to kiss him again
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 20:09:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan used his big hand to cup her lush bottom and squeeze gently, pulling her cheek to one side and seperating them lightly exposing her private self. He let her pull his mouth back to hers and he kissed her thouroughly and with passion again. His right hand runs up and down the garter holding up her stockings and then raises explore what he'll find betwen her cheeks, is she wearing a thong? Garte belts drive him mad with passion and his raging erection grows even harder.<br><br>&nbsp; "Your skin is so soft and firm, I love... I love to touch it." He had seemd about to say something else but perhaps it was just a normal hesitation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 20:24:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She drew her breath in her breasts rising and falling like they were trying to escape their cage of a corset.<br>She raised her hips and squirmed&nbsp; as he touched her, whimpering and groaning at the tingles of desire running through her.<br><br>"And I love the way you touch me......touch me more please....."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 20:34:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's fingers seek between her legs to press against her mound. His long artists fingers caress her lips and begin to draw moisture from her again. His mouth crushes to hers as he thrusts his tongue into her mouth. One finger lightly touches her clitoris as he runs his fingers up and down her moistening gash.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he starts to lower his mouth down to kiss her chin, and then her throat, down to the little sensitive spot where the clavacle meets the neck, top of her breasts. he kisses and licks both globes of her ample bosom.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 20:54:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpers, twisting her body, seeming to feel him all over her , sensations shooting through her body, she strokes his hair and neck not being able to think for the sensations causing through her body.<br>All she sees is the stars above her everything seems so huge, yet so small compared to what she is feeling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 21:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's hand rotates inward on her bottom, leaving his fingers on the outside squeezing her pliant flesh while his thumb settles down on her panty covered lips and clitoris. Then he starts to rub that thumb around in light but fim circular motions. His other hand moves to press against her corset covered breasts as he continues lowering his mouth down her body, kissing her through her impenetrable corset.<br><br>&nbsp; Soon she feels his mouth on the sensitive flesh of her middle inner thigh and it starts moving towards her most private spots. His lips light fires on her skin and his tongue sends shivers up her spine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 21:25:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Here, alone and not being watched by others Sarah allows him to carry on touching and&nbsp; probing anything and everything he wants to every thing that he does seems beter and more interesting than the previous.<br>She relishes the warmth and intimacy and expertease in which he touches her , she opens her legs slightly so that she can feel mor eof him touch her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 21:54:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Sarah can feel her teacher's lips kiss her thighs and go lower and lower towards her pussy. His thumb still presses and rubs in the circular motion making her more and more wet inside. Then he licks her on the very spot where her leg meets her pelvis, right next to her pantied pussy. He drags his tongue up that sensitive patch of skin and back down again tracing the very edge of he panties.<br><br>&nbsp; He moves both hands down to her legs and pushes them aside holding her thighs apart while his mouth goes to work kissing her mound through her panties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 22:12:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whines a high pitched quiet little whine arching her back against his touches, putting her hand down to stroke his hair, knowing no other way to show him that she appreciates his attentions.<br><br>As she felt his tongue working it's way around her she could do nothing but groan long and hard...... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 22:23:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His tongue combined with her own dripping juices to make her panties a sopping wet mess. His hand moved inwards and lifted her panties up and out of the way pulling them to the side to reveal her precious wet lips and the hard button of her clitoris.<br><br>&nbsp; He used his fingers to pull apart her lips from each side and then she felt his tongue touch the little spot between her anus and the bottom of her pussy and then he licked upwards dragging his tongue across her sensitive lips spreading them wide open. He stopped at her clitoris and flickered that hard little nub of flesh with his agile tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 22:32:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her head and body burst with sensation, the pent up emotions she had held onto since she had left his home began to uncurl themselves as she relaxed more.<br>At his first lick of his tongue , she rose with it&nbsp; her body tensing looking at what he was doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 22:47:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His strong fingers cupped her bottom as she rose to look down upon what her was doing. Then he raised her bottom with his own hands to help her see what his tongue was doing to her. After a few seconds of flickering against her clitoris his tongue slows to a sensuous rasping motion and he lowers down to inhale the nubbin of her hard clitoris into his sucking mouth. As he sucked he used his tongue to lick at her inside his mouth.<br><br>&nbsp; As he sucked on the center of her pleasure Johnathan lookd up into her eyes as she looked down upon him pleasuring her. As their eyes met he used one of his thumbs to press inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 23:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks at him her face flushing, panting with excitement and anticipation, warmth flowing through her and he plays with and suck at her.<br>As his thumbs enter her her eyes flicker with pleasure as she inhales and her head drops back with a groan, her body tensing and hips rising to meet him. .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-12-2005, 23:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He manipulates her pussy with his tongue and lips kissing and sucking, using his thumb to manipulate in alternating ways. He slowly uses those tools to drive her towards a climax on his tongue. The whole time he looks into her face as he brings her pleasure. He so wants to bring her to climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 00:28:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lifts her head again and reahces to touch his head running her fingers through his hair, as she moves her body forward she groans, feeling the heat building up from the tingling she first felt to a deep seated throb.<br>Her breathing becomes more ragged until she is almost gasping for breath and when she can bare it no more she leans her body forward and lets herself cum.<br>Groaning and twitching as she does, she throws herself backwards almost screaming with pleasure, arching her back her muscles screaming for release. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 00:35:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; As Sarah's body quivers with her orgasm Johnathan stops his relentless sucking and licking. He just keeps his warm wet mouth attached to her clitoris and gives and occasional light suck when she starts to come down to try to keep her up and keep her cumming if he can. His thumbs caress her pussy and her anus lightly as her body rages with her orgasms.<br><br>&nbsp; When she finally comes down he raises his head and looks down on her face with a smile on his face. His chin is covered in her juices. His strong hands gently caress her thighs and he revels in her soft skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 00:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lays there, still feeling the plaesure of her orgasm, finding that when she moved she could still get delightful little tingles wandering through her.<br>She squirmed and snaked her body&nbsp; moaning one moment the next a long drawn out groan of sheer pleasure. <br>She pulled him close whimpering for more, begging for him with her eyes.<br><br>Finally she manages to pull him down onto her kissing him longily..whispering Hoarsely.<br>"Please.......please ....I want to have you inside of me.....oh...goooooooooodddddddd...please"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 00:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Without a word he unzips his pants and pulls them down to his ankles so that his knees are free to move. He leans above her and uses one hand to guide himself to her wet slit. He rubs the head of his cock up and down her lips a few times to lubricate himself with Sarah's thick and slippery girl-cum.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he presses the head against the entrance of her formerly virgin pussy. He looks up into her eyes and as she pleads with him to put it in her he pushes forward and slides slowly into her tight wet welcoming depths.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 01:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She keeps eye contact with him as pushes into her, the wave of pleasure flowing over her plain on her face. <br>As she tenses her msucles another small orgasm joins the other sensations and she half moans, half whimpers at the intensity of it all....<br>Wrapped in the arms of sheer bliss she finds her voice to say what she has wanted to say to him from the first time she had been alone with him.<br>"Jonathon I.........I love you......"&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 01:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Wrapped inside the tight embrace of Sarah's virginal pussy Johnathan's cock felt every pulse and twitch as she orgasmed again around him. He had an exctatic rush go through him because it made him so happy he'd made her feel so good.<br><br>&nbsp; Then her voice penetrates his mind and he hears the words he had been wishing he was allowed to say to her all night long, all year long for that matter. His heart bursts with joy and a smile creases his face that he is sure must shine like the light of day. The emotion coursing through him is so raw and intense that he just collapses burying his length unside her.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh Sarah, My god, I've been wanting to say that for so long. I love you too. I love you so much." His lips fall on hers and he kisses her with a passion and intensity that they'd not yet experienced this night. His cock throbs inside her with his barely contained passion. He raises up from the kiss with tears at the corners of his eyes.<br><br>&nbsp; "Do you truly? I was so afraid to let you go without saying anything but I feared you would think me a lecherous old man."<br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 01:52:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She holds him close, wrapped in the most intimate embrase any two people could ever have and listens to his words smiling, tears flowing freely down her face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry herself.<br>"Yes, yes.... I do love you really and if I thought you were lecherous or an old man, I wouldn't love you and I wouldn't be here."<br><br>She wiped her tears on the back of her hand, looking at him.<br>"I was afraid that I was a stupid kid, especialy after the restaraunt and I was a really stupid kid.<br>But I do love you and U always win 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 02:08:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan sat back on his knees lifting her up in his hug as he did so so that she ended up in his lap impaled on his rigid shaft. He hugged her to him and basked in the love he felt for her and hers in return.<br><br>&nbsp; "I will love you always Sarah. I will quit my job and move away to where you want to go to college if you wish. I don't want to hold you back from your potential my love."<br><br>&nbsp; He pulled her face down to his and kissed her thoughroughly. His hips unconsciously began to hump up into her his cock flexed and throbbed inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 02:16:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't answer him, she just allowed herself to be lifted, settling onto his knee him still deep inside her and kissed him back with as much passion as she could, which she found in this current situation, quite a lot.<br>She pulled her self tightly against him and when he begans to move, she moved with him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 02:33:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; The two lovers moved in perfect concert. Him thrusting into her. Her raking back rubbing her clit along the top of his shaft as she did. He grabbed the globes of her bottom with his hands and she could feel his fingers splayed across her cheeks his fingers pulled her lips wide to allow him to sink into her easier.<br><br>&nbsp; They set up an easy rythem, in and out, up and down. His cock stroked into her over and over again as they kissed, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 02:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah followed his lead, moaning or shuddering into another kiss, breaking with him now and then to look in his eyes and say "I love you" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 03:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I love you." Johnathan always said in return. His hips bunched and twisted thrusting his nice long cock into her tight pussy. He hugged her to him in a tight embrace and just reveled in the sensuousness of their coupling. He could feel the juices of their union dripping down over his balls and down onto the blanket.<br><br>&nbsp; "God I need to cum inside you." His breath was starting to become more ragged. "Please tell me you want my cum inside your tight pussy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 03:42:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulls his head close to hers and whispers in hoarsly in his ear..."Yes I do, cum inside of me please"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 06:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Grunts and groans are now the only sounds that he makes as he humps his cocok upwards into her, his hands holding her hips and slamming her down onto him. Thrusting into his Lovers tight squeezing pussy Johnathan finally finds release.<br><br>&nbsp; "Raaaaaarrrrghh!" Sarah can feel his cock throb and pulse as she knows that her insides are being bathed in his cum. With every pulse her roars anew as he hugs her fiercely to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 06:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She holds him too, feeling warmed and cherished and cared for, not wnating to let go, never to loose this moment. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 06:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh Sarah, I love you. I want to be inside you forever."<br><br>&nbsp; They stayed like that embraced for quite some time. But eventually even her tight depths could not keep him hard permanently and he slid out of her pussy with a wet plop as his cum and her juices drained out of her hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 07:09:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah continued to hold him, not ever wanting to let him go, but it was getting cold, a chill breeze on her shoulders making her shiver. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 08:54:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Hmmm. Shall we clean up and go back to my place to snuggle into bed for a while?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 09:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held onto him a little longer, but another shiver convinced her that it really was time to leave.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 09:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "well then come on my love." Johnathan rises up and wipes himself off with the blanket. He Gently draws the blanket between her legs as well, to get off the worst of the mess. Soon he has them both dressed and ready to go. He gets into the car and, once she is strapped in as well he puts the car in gear and heads off down the road.<br><br>&nbsp; Soon they are driving back down the same roads they had just driven up not more than an hour before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 09:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks back sadly as they leave, it was going to be her favourite place forever more and when she was sad or lonely she would always close her eyes and return to that moolit hill and that time they spent there.&nbsp; <br>So she was quite subdued on the way home, not unhappy or sad, just pencive and thoughtful.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 09:24:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan let her think and remember while they headed downhill. He just basked in the wonderful feeling of love that he felt and knew that he wouldn't have to let her go now.<br><br>&nbsp; Before much time had passed the car was turning into his driveway.&nbsp; He opened her door for her when she didn't notice that the car had stopped. He held out his hand for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 09:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked blankly for a moment as he opened the door, then realised where she was and felt a little silly. She took his hand rather coquetishly, embarrassed and flattered at the same time.<br>"I was daydreaming"<br>a silly little grin on her face.<br>"I do that sometimes."<br><br>As they walked towards the door she noticed that it was just beginning to get light. <br>Soon it would be morning and soon she would have to go back to school and pretend that nothing had happened.<br>For some reason the tale of Cinderella popped into her head, but in this case it wasn't the striking of the clock at midnight that would end the dream, it was the ringing of the school bell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-12-2005, 12:25:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "My goodness it's gotten late. Or is that early. hehe," Johnathan chuckles. "Well I don't know about you my dear but I believe I am going to play hookie today. There is no way that I am going to be able to stay awake for a full day of class today. You're welcome to stay with me if you wish, but I will understand if you want to spend just a littel more time woth your schoolmates."<br><br>&nbsp; He turns the key in his lock and opens the front door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 02:09:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned at him, walking into his home after him, stifling a yawn.<br>"I'm a little tired too, but I guess I really should go in or people might be wondering where I am, Liz will be worried and I have some things to finish up."<br><br>Sarah sighed, she didn't really want to, she just wanted to stay here curled up in his arms, feeling warm and loved, but there were too many people to concider, too much potential confusion.<br><br>"Yes I will have to go in."<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 02:38:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Do you want to make your own way there? Or shall I drive you to a spot a few blocks from school?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 02:57:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kisses him on the cheek.<br>"I'd better make my own way, but we still have some time, I'm not due in until second period."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 03:20:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Wonderful, let's go inside for a bit then." Johnathan pulls her inside with him and makes a beeline for his bedroom. It is a bit shabby with piles of clothes laying about, but not totally disgsuting or anything like that. Just unkempt she would say. Needed a ladies touch :) . <br><br>&nbsp; He undresses himself in preparation for getting under his covers. Slowly his trim muscular body is revealed to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 03:54:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles at him as she looks around the room.<br>"The tidy up fairies haven't been in while we've been out have they?"<br><br>As she turns around to luck at him, even though she has seen him naked before, she blushes again, he really was nice in every way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 11:35:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I'm afraid not," he chuckled. "The cleanup fairies don't come around here as much as they should in general I suppose." Johnathan spots her looking at him and so he stands back up and poses a bit for her. He flexes his muscles so that they stand out for her to admire.<br><br>&nbsp; After a moment of that he walks towards her, his cock dangling beteween his legs and approached her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 11:40:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughs at him standing posing<br>"You might have a nice body, but you're not really a muscle man..."<br><br>She takes a step back as he walks towards her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 19:49:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "No but you seemed to like looking so I made it easier for you. Shall I help you get your clothes off or shall I start getting the bed warm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2005, 23:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a shy little smile.<br>"Which would you rather do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 00:47:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Sleep or make love? A very difficult question to answer. A better one is what would YOU like to do?" Johnathan reclines on his bed and pulls the covers over himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 00:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walks over and sits on the bed one leg curled under her.<br>She looks at him, a small smile on her face as her eyes travel over his face, as thought to try and memorise every line.<br>Eventually she looks into his eyes. <br>"Either, both or none, as long as I'm with you I won't care." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 00:56:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan smiles at her words and holds out his arm.<br><br>&nbsp; "Well then come under the covers with me and either way we'll discover what happens eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 01:15:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pulled off her boots and shrugged off her skirt, leaving herself still dressed in her basque, panties, suspenders and stockings.<br>She hessitated, a little unsure.<br>"Do you want me to leave these on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 01:18:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh yes, Definitely leave the stockings on." Just seeing her in them Johnathan begins to rise again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 01:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, her smile with a touch of lust, far too much for a young woman of her age as she crawled up the bed towards him.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 07:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan watched the lusty girl stalk up the bed towards him with a smile on his face.&nbsp; Just the sight of her in the belt and stockings had begun to make him stiffen again. This tight young teen that was also talented and smart. His dream was to have her forever, and he hadn't thought it possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 07:26:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued to slink her way up the bed noticing a lump under the bedclothes.<br>It thrilled her that she could do this to him, giving her little tingles of power where she felt she had none, sort of equalled the odds a little.<br>As she reached his chest she launched herself at him snarling like a tiger and bit at his neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-12-2005, 23:12:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan yelped as she bit at his neck and he struggled against her attack. He tried to fend off the fiersome she-tiger but she was so powerful and strong he didn't know how long he could last. His face was cracking with the effort not too laugh as he wrestled with the deadly creature.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 02:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"G g g g g g r r r r r r o o o o o o o w w w w&nbsp; w w w w l l l l l l l l l l......."<br><br>Sarah giggled a she felt him pretend to be too weak to fend her off, she straddled him, sitting on his chest, biting at his ear and licking his neck. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 15:07:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's thrashing about had revealed the stiffened shaft of his manhood as they werestled around.<br><br>&nbsp; "Argh!" he cried as her tongue licked his neck. His hands pushed at her everywhere trying to find a way to get this deadly creature off of him,&nbsp; but it seemed to no avail. Everywhere he pushed she was soft and pillowy. His thumbs were the only thing to run up against anything that was stiff enough to grab onto, but her kitty nipples did not seem to be big enough for him to get enough leverage to push her off.<br><br>&nbsp; As they wrestled about he could feel his stiff cock bump against a moist and hot mound every so often.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 15:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stops licking him and replaces the noises with giggling, suddenly feeling rather silly, especially as he has been playing along with her in such a silly game.<br>She moves her head so that she can see him and grins.<br>"I love you......" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 19:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And I love you my pretty little kitten. More than I know how to say. Thank you for giving me what you gave me tonight"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 20:45:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled shyly at him, not quite knowing what to say to that.....instead she just lay down beside him and hugged him quietly, resting her head on his shoulder
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-12-2005, 21:18:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His strong arms encircle her as she lays her head on his shoulder. He holds her tight and kisses her on the top of her head. Contented, he lays there, happy to snuggle with his lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 09:58:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah woke.<br>She had fallen asleep comfortably and contentedly in his arms it had been dark outside, but now the sun was shining brightly.<br>She didn't care, she wasn't going to move, it was warm and comfortable and she was relaxed. She lay there smiling to herself, quietly by his side her arm still wrapped around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 18:49:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan slept the contented sleep of a man who had made love to an energetic young lover multiple times in one evening. His arm encircled her possessively with one hand resting on her bottom, a finger resting on the crack between her cheeks and the other hand resting on her hips.<br><br>&nbsp; He alternatingly stiffened and softened as he slept. Occasional dreams gave him visions that that engorged his manhood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 19:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not quite knowing what the time was, Sarah, driven by the need to use the bathroom, finally dragged herself out of bed.<br>After her visit she returned to a chorus of belly grumbles, so she diverted to the kitchen. The first thing she found was the chinese food from the night before. She found the noodles grabbed a fork an sitting cross legged at the bottom of the bed.<br>Cold noodles had never tasted so fantastic, she fed them into her mouth eating them greedily, she had hardly eaten the day before and was really very hungry. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 19:38:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johathan muzzily rubbed his eyes as he awoke to the jiggling of the bed and looked over to see Sarah eating the chinese food. His smile lit up his sleepy face as he also arose to go and use the bathroom, his erect shaft bobbing up and down before him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 19:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Morning "<br>She called through a mouthful of noodles.<br>"Do you realise how delicious cold noodles are for breakfast?"<br>She continued to munch her way through then waiting for him to return.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 20:21:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "A long night of hot sex has that effect on appetite in my experience." her handsome teacher smiled at her and then disappeared into the bathroom. She heard groans and grunts and soon also the splashing of his urine into the toilet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 20:36:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed continueing munching almost finishing them before he came back out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 20:51:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He came back into the bedroom and sprawled out on the bed. Relaxed and content to be where he was and with who he was with.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 21:21:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want coffee or something?"<br>Sarah was just finishing the last of the noodles.<br>"I'm going to get something else to eat"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-12-2005, 22:41:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Coffee would be wonderful Love."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan turned his head and admired her form as she left the room towards the kitchen. Her firm tight bottom brought him new tingles of pleasurable thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 05:00:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned and stood walking over the bed, jumping off the end.<br>Just as she left the room she popped her head back in to look at him.<br>"How do you like it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 08:17:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Both please." Johnathan smiled at her. He was so lucky to have her. Now they just needed to figure oout how they were going to do this. He'd probably have to leave the city and move to wherever she decided to go to college.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 08:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returned with a mug of coffee and another carton of last nights food, the pork. Not as good as the noodles cold but she was still hungry.<br><br>Handing over his coffee she perched on the end of the bed again, munching happily.<br>"I guess I'm not going to school today, it's after midday." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 08:38:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I noticed," Johnathan replied dryly, a smirk on his lips. "What shall we do with the day then? And I hate to intrude with reality but... What are we going to do? We won't be able to stay in this town, too many people know that you were my student."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 08:43:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She went red again, poking at her food like it was still alive, her head down.<br>"I've got to tell Mum and dad first and then ...... Well I guess I didn't think that far and there's still school, I have to finish school...." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 19:03:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC: how much of the school year are we going to say is left anyway?)<br><br>&nbsp; "Hmmm. What exactly ARE you going to tell your parents anyway? And yes you should finish out school." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 19:19:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC month?)<br><br>"I don't want to.....yet....I hadn't planned that, I didn't think it would......"<br>She went silent prodding at the cold food with her fork.<br>"There's a month left and then summer break and then college, when I'm away from home they won't know what I'm doing, it may be less of a shock if we left it ...... a bit....." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 20:06:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(OOC sounds good)<br><br>&nbsp; "I agree completely. Your parents haven't met me so they don't know me. We'll just keep it that way for now and then when you go off to college you can say you met me there and that you've fallen in love."<br><br>&nbsp; He took a sip of the coffee, smiled and nodded to her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 20:12:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed, <br>"We'll see.....It's all complicated.....I'm going to have to go home tonight, or they will start wondering whats going on and I have to tell Liz something and ...well it's confusing"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 20:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well just tell Liz that you had some time with a boy, she doesn't need to know who does she? As for your parents, just try to act normal and like nothing out of the normal is going on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 20:28:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks up at him for a moment and looks back down attacking her food again.<br>How could she 'act normal'?<br>Her whole world had been turned upside down and she was talking about moving away with her teacher, which meant telling lies and to her parents and her friend s and everyone else and he said act normal?<br><br>She sighed and took a mouthful of food to stop her from saying something she may regret
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 21:11:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Okay then, out with it," Johnathan said to her. "I can see that you're not saying something. Do you think it's better to tell them right away that you've fallen in love, and had sex, with your art teacher at high school? I suppose the result would not be directly tragic to you but I don't personally care for the idea of never being a teacher again that's for sure. What else are we going to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 21:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looks at him with hurt in her eyes and stands up.<br>Putting the take away carton on the bedside table she picks up the bag with her school uniform in it and goes to the bathroom closing the door.<br><br>A short while later she returns to the bedroom and picks up her bag, she doesn't look at him as she speaks in a quiet voice.<br><br>"I'll go now Sir. Don't worry, I won't say anything and your job will be safe."<br><br>She turns and goes to leave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 21:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Sarah, look at me." Johnathan spoke in a reasonable voice as calmly as he could make himself do it. "Please wait a moment and TALK to me. That's all I've been trying to get you to do this whole time. Are you now all of a sudden going to not be in love with me? I thought you meant those words when you said them to me last night."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 21:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did"<br>Her voice was so quiet it was almost a whisper.<br>"But you just sat there and made it sound as if it was all my fault and then after all of this and stuff, you just say it's ok, act normal and then all you seem to worry about is your job and nothing about me having to lie to everyone about everything and try and act normal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 22:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Wait a minute. How did I make it sound like it was your fault? At no time did I say anything of the sort. You're assuming things again. And no I didn't say it was 'OK' I just said that we were going to have to try to act normal. I know it will be hard. Believe me I understand. It was not long ago that I was your age and I remember how my emotions were hard to contain. <br><br>&nbsp; "But you are ignoring the fact that I will have to lie to my co-workers and my boss as well. You aren't the only one who will have to do something they don't want to do."<br><br>&nbsp; "Sarah, I love you. I was so pleased to hear you say those words to me too. I hope you really meant them. We are in a tough situation. Admittedly mostly because of me. If I were just one of the boys you go to school with this wouldn't be a problem and we could just tell our parents and go on with life without needing to hide anything.<br><br>&nbsp; "But I could not only get fired, which wouldn't necessarily bother me because there are many jpbs out there for teachers. But if I get fired BECAUSE I slept with one of my students I would never be able to be a teacher again. I love you very much and I want to be with you but we have to be vey careful about this.<br><br>&nbsp; "I apologize if it sounded like I was diminishing your pain and problems with this whole situation, but I AM the one with the most to lose here. Because I'm the one who should have been able be responsible and to stop myself from doing what we did."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 22:48:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well sorry for thinking that not only do I have to lie at school, but I have to lie to my parents and friends.<br>At least you can walk out of school and you don't have to, you can come back here you don't have to sit and eat dinner with your parents and pretend.<br><br>You loose your precious job, I loose my family? Oh of course yours is the most important.....<br>You can get another job can't you can I get another family?<br><br>I HATE YOU!<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 23:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan was stunned by the mercurial nature of this girl who didn't seem to truly listen to a word he said. Hadn't he just told her that if he got fired for sleeping with her that he WOULDN'T be able to get another job? Perhaps she wasn't the girl he had thought she was.<br><br>&nbsp; Now what was he going to do? His world began crashing in around him as he thought about not being able to teach ever again. Possibly he could go to jail. His face fell and looked downcast at the floor between his feet. He laced his hands behind his head and stared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 23:25:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah couldn't believe what he was saying.<br>He was worried that he would loose his job and not be able to teach again? Well he could finds other work couldn't he?<br>He just didn't care that she would not only be under pressure at school not to tell any one, but at home as well and what oif her parents found out and the whole of her family turned against her? What then?<br>She couldn't really say never mind I'll go to the parents depot and pick another lot, could she.<br><br>He didn't care or understand at all, he was the grown up and she was going to have all the pain, and all the pressure and he wans't what she thought he was.<br><br>She shuffled her feet a bit and stared at them in silence. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 23:45:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "If you think, after all I've said and done, that I don't care about you then I guess you're right to hate me."<br><br>&nbsp; His chest shuddered a bit as he tried to breath in after speaking. He got up somewhat roboticly and started to dress himself. His face was totally drawn and sad. He had trouble breathing.<br><br>&nbsp; "Do you need me to drive you home then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2005, 23:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No I'll walk"<br>Feeling like a schoolgirl who had been dismissed she turned to leave.<br>Even though she was trying not to cry her eyes still filled with tears as she walked out of the door into the hallway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 00:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Sarah was just being too proud now. She lived all the way on the other side of town. Johnathan walked after her down the hall and grabbed her wrist.<br><br>&nbsp; "Wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 06:56:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him, tears in her eyes, full of hurt. <br>He was holding her wrist like she was a naughty five year old again, it didn't help, not one bit. They very quickly slipping into the roles of teacher and student again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 18:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan used his grasp of her wrist, which was the only place her could be sure to grab her and not hurt her, and pulled her into a hug, holding her firmly to his chest.<br><br>&nbsp; "What are we doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 18:37:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't answer him, the tears that she had held back for so long just poured down her face as she sobbed into his chest.<br>She didn't know what they were doing or what they were going to do, all she did know was that she just wanted to be with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 19:02:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He held her and caressed her hair as she cried into his chest. He leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head. In one quick motion he lowered his hands and lifted her up from her bottom to hold her up off the floor, hugging her little form to him.<br><br>&nbsp; "Why are we fighting? I don't understand. I just want to love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 19:11:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know, it's all...serious and confusing and I don't want to go back home and back to school and I have to....."<br>She hugged him, her hot damp cheek on his as she whispered in his ear.<br>"I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 19:30:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And I love you too." Johnathan turned his mouth to hers and kissed her, tear wet cheek and all. He stepped to the wall and put her back against it as her continued to hug her and thoughroughly kiss her.<br><br>&nbsp; "It's going to be very difficult. I think we both have to be careful for our own reasons from both sides. I know it will be very hard, but we'll have each other. And we can find time to be together until you can go off to college and then I'll leave town with you and we can be together full time. Won't that be wonderful?"<br><br>&nbsp; He nuzzled into her neck and kissed her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 19:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and nodded and hugged him close like she would never let him go.<br>"I'll try really hard and I'm sorry, I know your job is important."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 19:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And I know your family is important. Both are why we should do our very best to keep a lid on this until various people will be less upset if and when they find out. Of course we have to tell them eventually. But maybe we just don't have to tell them everything eh? Omission isn't like lying. Admittedly it's not far off, but it gives us some room.<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan squeezes her bottom in his hands.<br><br>&nbsp; "Why don't we use up the day until you would be getting out of school hmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2005, 23:56:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods, she knew he was right, it was still a daunting task and she wasn't sure how she could manage to fool everyone, she didn't even dare tell her best friend incase it got out, but she had to at least try.<br><br>"What should be do then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-12-2005, 00:10:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "It has been my experience that the best way to keep a secret is to not talk about it at all if you can. Just don't mention it if you don't have to. That way, with your parents you will just be telling them that you were at your friends house and they'll let it go, likely it will never come up again. They might not even ask you about it at all since you already told them where you'd be.<br><br>&nbsp; "As for your friend she obviously has to be told something. Just say you met an older boy who took you out to dinner and drove you around all night long trying to get into your panties. Then tell her you can't tell her anything about him and try to drop it.<br><br>&nbsp; "That's the best I can think of. If you have better ideas or know that your friend or family will do better with a different tactic say so. You obviously knwo them better than I do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-12-2005, 00:27:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighs and thinks for a moment.<br>"I'll think about it and just, well play it by ear......But lets not talk about it anymore shall we not, it's given me a headache."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-12-2005, 01:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh no," he said with somewhat mock seriousness. "Let me massage your head to try to relax you."<br><br>&nbsp; He walks straight back into the bedroom carrying her as he had been hugging her earlier. He drops them both to the bad and moves his hands up to her head to begin rubbing on her scalp. He looked deep into her eyes.<br><br>&nbsp; "I'm sorry we fought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-12-2005, 08:26:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lays content his fingers running through her hair and&nbsp; on her scalp, smiling at his touch and the little tingles and shivers it caused.<br>She lay with her eyes closed relaxing and happy, when she heard his words she opened them to find him staring intently at her, making her heart melt.<br><br>"It's alright, if we don't argue we won't know how much we love each other, my parents never argued and now they have split up." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 11:00:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. So I promise to be as reasonable as I can when I can and I promise to always make up with you aftwerwards."<br><br>&nbsp; Then the man she loved lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 11:08:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She melted into his kiss wrapping her arms around his neck.<br>She's never thought about what people had meant when they said it&nbsp; was fun making up afterwards, but kissing him like this and feeling all the tensions and pressures of such a rediculous arguement leaving her, she did now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 11:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan felt her relax into the kiss. He smiled as he felt the same feeling of love after a silly argumen is forgotten. He was going to capitalize on this feel ing too.<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan lowered his mouth to kiss and lick and nibble her neck. His tongue tip flickered at the little bit of skin beteween her earlobe and her chin. He kissed and lightly sucked at her skin everywhere he moved his&nbsp; lips.&nbsp; He would show her how much pleasure he could give her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 11:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squirmed with pleasure, giggling a little when he hit ticklish places, smiling at him a twinkle in her eyes.<br>Her school uniform was going to be a crumpled mess again, even though she didn't really care her mind idly wondered if he had an iron somewhere in this chaos.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 19:04:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Sarah wondered about irons in the house, Johnathan lowered his mouth that was sucking and licking on her down even further to her belly. He then licked and suckled on her soft bits to get her excited. Going further he soon had his head between her legs and her skirt was being pushed out to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-12-2005, 19:27:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah lay and mused, enjoying his kisses and suckling shivering now and then, as well as giggling but as he worked his way further down , her giggles turns to little suprised moans and whimpers only ot be broken now and then with a small sigh or gasp.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-12-2005, 04:52:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan then laid a kiss upon the lips of her sex. He placed his soft wet lips against her pussy and sucked one of her labia into his mouth as he french kissed her tight pink pussy. Her taste was incredible and sent the blood into his cock, stiffening it and lengthening it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-12-2005, 20:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her moan became a groan as he&nbsp; played and teased her, she didn't think she would ever get sick of the deep warm feeling that his touches gave her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>19-12-2005, 21:33:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan didn't think he would ever get tired of the cute noises she made when he pleasured her. He licked the full length of her wet pussy and then started to move around her loins in random patterns to get her wet and juicy. He wanted to make sure she was well greased for when he penetrated her again. Soon, after much moaning and groaning, she was ready and he rose up to scoot between her legs.<br><br>&nbsp; He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her no longer virgin pussy and looked into her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 05:38:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled back at him, her eyes twinkling, completely relaxed and compliant squirming in anticipation.<br>"I love you"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 05:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; When she finishes saying those magical words Johnathan sinks his cock into her tight waiting pussy. Her warm wet depths envelope him and he gasps at her tightness all over again.<br><br>&nbsp; "God I love you Sarah." His cock throbbed inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 09:17:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans at the pleasure of him inside her and his words, opening her legs and wiggling down under him wanting to feel more of him.<br>She had often wondered what it was like to 'have sex' and now she knew, but she also knew that with him, her teacher, Jonathon, she also knew what 'making love' meant too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 18:16:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; The muscles in Johnathan's hips and butt bunched and released as he pistoned his cock in and out of Sarah's tight pink pussy. He moved slow and easy sliding back and forth into her warm welcoming depths. He looked into her eyes as he made love to his beautiful teen goddess.<br><br>&nbsp; He loved her sighs and moans of passion as he slowly made love to her firm flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 18:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him, a little contented loving smile as she reached up and stroked his hair and face, occasionaly closing her eyes as he hit the right spot letting a small whimper or mewl escape her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 19:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He drew out the lovemaking. He moved slow and steady, resting when he needed to so that he didn't cum to soon. He would thrust his hips into her in short staccato bursts and then back off to slow easy strokes again. Johnathan's goal was to slowly yet steadily drive her towards an earth-shaking orgasm.<br><br>&nbsp; He lowered his mouth to kiss her, thrusting his tongue into he mouth and mashing his lips to hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 19:32:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"MMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm......."<br>Sarah squirms under him as he kisses her hard, she holds his head so she can kiss him hard back.<br>She pushes her hips up trying to get him deeper into her.....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 21:14:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; In unison they move, rubbing their hips together. No longer two seperate people but one loving creature fucking itself into the oblivian of sexual pleasure.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god Sarah, you feel so good around me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 21:50:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah can only moan as a reply nodding her head, a small smile playing on her lips.<br>Enjoying the intensity of the feelings she is having, enjoying moving with him, enjoying the fact that they are both together, just enjoying....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 21:57:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Sliding in and out of her tight willing pussy Johnathan gasps and groan with pleasure. He can feel her every muscle squeeze and pulse around him and he flexes his cock occasionaly inside her.<br><br>&nbsp; The feelings start to become to intense for him and he stops moving and just holds her very still trying to let his cock calm down so he doesn't cum yet. His breathing is ragged and he kisses her neck passionately.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god so good baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 22:04:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivers and almost squeeks as he&nbsp; kisses her neck, one of the most ticklish parts of her body.<br>Wiggling and squirming try to get away from his kiss as she giggles.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 22:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan groans as she squirms underneath him. That had done it. He could hold back no longer.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god baby, I'm gonna cum inside you. I'm gonna splash your pussy with my cum."<br><br>&nbsp; His hands grab onto her hips, her soft flesh caressing his palms. Then he starts to drive into her with more vigor, short ramming motions as he graons and roar with his passion. His cock is twitching and pulsing and finally he buries the length of himself into her and she can feel him throb as he erupts inside her tight squeezing pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 22:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moans as he cums, enjoying the feeling and hugs him close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 22:36:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan buries himself completely inside her as he lets loose with the last blast of his hot cum. Totally drained he ust lays thereon top of her moaning and gasping, whispering his love to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 22:45:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles and hugs him enjoying their closeness for a while, then glancing at her watch she sighs.<br>"I have to go home, if I don't I won't get back before Dad and my step mum."&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 23:08:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan sighs and gets up from her coming out of her pussy with a plop.<br><br>&nbsp; "Very well my dear. Though I wish you could stay, I know that you can't. I'll patiently wait for the day when we can be together full time."<br><br>&nbsp; He cleaned himself up and got himself dressed and ready to go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 23:27:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She got off the bed and after visiting the bathroom, picked up her bag.<br>"I don't want to go....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-12-2005, 23:59:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I know you don't Sarah. But you're right. if you are to get home befroe your parents so that they don't worry then we'll have to get you in the car now. One of the trgedies of adulthood Kitten. One often has to do things one does not wnat to do even though one grew up thinking that one would be able to do whatever one wanted once they grew up."<br><br>&nbsp; He holds the door open for her to go out to the car.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 00:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles at him, a small sad smile,&nbsp; smile that said but I don't want to even though I know I have to.<br>She walks out the door towards the car.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 00:24:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;He hugged her one last time then went to open the car door for her. Minutes later they were rolling down the road towards her home and whatever may await her there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 03:01:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stopped him a couple of blocks away from her home.<br>"It's best if I walk from here, just incase, the neighbours are really nosey as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 05:11:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Very well Sarah, that's probably best." He leaned over to give her one last hug before she stepped out of the car. "Take care of yourself and try not to worry too much. I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 06:22:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed and looked back into the window.<br>"I love you too"<br>Turning back she headed off for home.<br><br>She'd managed to get home before her parents and was showered and changed before they came home. She ate dinner with them and tried to be 'normal', whatever that was, but she was tired and her Dad teased her about staying up all night and nattering to Liz about boys......<br>If only he knew.......<br><br>Then Liz.......<br>Sarah sighed as she waited for her to pick up the phone and spoke to her.<br>Her friend had been worried, especially when she hadn't turned up for school, she even thought that she should report her missing. <br>Sarah felt bad, especially as she couldn't tell her who she was with and she so much wanted to tell someone. Instead she simply told her that it was someone that her parents wouldn't aprove of, which really wasn't much of a lie and that she would be the first to know when it all sorted itself out.<br>Liz, on of her very few friends and her only good friend, swore she would cover for her now and then and made her promise to always let her know what was happening to her, so it was a much happier Sarah that put down the phone and crawled very tired into bed.....<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 07:26:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan turned towards home and did some cleaning. He was elated with this turn in life. He knew that things could come crashing down aoround him but he had always been a cheerful person so he just didn't dwell on the bad things.<br><br>&nbsp; He whistled and danced and his house got clean for the next time he had a special visitor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 07:38:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah was up and ready to get to school well before time. <br>She sat on the edge of her bed not wanting to go down too early for breakfast <em>that</em> would be unusual. It was hell again, even though they didn't know, Sarah imagined that every time she so much as breather, they would know what had happened, she left a little early but dawdled a little so that she wans't early.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 18:26:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan got himself up, had a bowl of cereal and drove off to work. He hoped that everything had gone well for Sarah at home. He was sure he'd find out today at class, or rather after class most likely.<br><br>&nbsp; He arrived early and chatted with a few other teachers in the lounge while waiting for the day to start.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 18:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they filed into his class Sarah tried really hard to be casual, she took her usual place next to Liz and nattered to her about this and that, totally ignoring Jonathon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 19:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan had to control himself during class as Sarah filed in with the rest of the students. He was so proud of her, she seemed to be doing very well at acting normal. He gave his lecture for the day and avoided calling on her so that there wouldn't be any reason to have a potentially awkward communication in front of everyone. <br><br>&nbsp; "Remember class, there will be a test on friday on chapter 9. Find a study buddy and make sure to put in some time practicing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 19:49:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah closed her books and shoved them into her bag. History of art wasn't her favourite, but she could see the need, so suffered it.<br><br>She stood up, following Liz out poking her in the back about some silly quip she'd made to her, doing her best to ignore him completely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 21:12:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan sighed with relief when she left. He hoped he hadn't looked at her too much through the class.&nbsp; With everyones backs turned as they left he stole a stare at her skirt flipping back and forth above her bare thighs. Then he got ready for the next class, and he hoped that maybe she would come by his office at the end of the day.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 21:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't see her at the end of the day, nor any of the next.<br>The next time he saw Sarah was the Friday of the art history exam.<br>She strode into the class, smiling and happy arm in arm with Liz, whispering a secret joke and giggling to each other, taking their usual places.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-12-2005, 21:58:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; A bit perturbed at the distance she was keeping from him Johnathan still went about his business. He administered the test that day just like he normally would. As he sat in his chair while the kids filled out the test papers he decided that he would give her until the end of the school year, another three weeks, before he tried to communicate with her. He was going to have to masturbate quite a lot now that he'd tasted the heaven between her legs though. He sighed and hoped she hadn't been playing him on.<br><br>&nbsp; "Time. Pass your tests forward please."<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 08:24:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had been aching for him the last few days, just wanting to see him, touch him, talk to him. But Sarah couldn't, the feelings she had were too raw, she couldn't bare to be near him and not hold him or kiss him, so she had avoided him as much as she could.<br>The odd times that she had caught a fleeting glimpse of him in and around school were enough for her to go weak at the knees and breathless, which she did her best to cover from her friends. Sitting in class with his voice speaking to them and him being so near was almost unbearable.<br>Her test paper remained untouched, she couldn't think, the words a blurr. <br>She lifted the first page and scribbled a note and her phone number on the second.<br><strong><em>Parents away tonight, I love you, ring me&nbsp; </em> &nbsp;</strong> <br><br>Sighing as he asked for the papers back, she handed hers in and quietly left the room with the rest of the class.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 08:34:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; When he saw the words she'd written his chest lightened immediately. He was going to get to see her tonight! He nearly jumped for joy. After school was done he made sure to rush home and get showered and shaved to be as presentable as possible. Then he ran around the house picking up things and getting it ready to entertain her.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he stepped to his phone, and he dialed her number, then he waited as it rang.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 08:52:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dived out of her shower still half cover in soap, her hair dripping wet, when she heard the phone ring.<br>Belly flapping onto the bed, she grabbed at the reciever, slippery in her hand and finally managed to answer, panting and out of breath.<br>"Jonathon?"&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 15:40:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Hi baby," he smiled into the phone. It was so good to hear her voice again. "Did I call at a bad time?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 15:46:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She almost jumped for joy at hearing his voice, she had missed him so much.<br>"No..no I was in the shower and I knew it was you and I had to run and then the phone got all wet and slippery.......Oh I miss you, I hurts me so much seeing you at school and not even talking to you...." <br><br>She goes quite for a moment, biting back a lump in her throat.<br>"Dad and step Mum have gone to a party and will be staying overnight, I'm here alone, will you come and get me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 16:07:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Of course I will Sarah. Hop back in the shower and get ready for me. I'll be there in 20 minutes. I can't wait to see you again."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan was elated. She did still love him, and hadn't been playing him for a fool. He smiled like an idiot and it felt like his chest would burst from the pent up emotions held in check for days. He wanted to snatch her up in the air and kiss her so she never forgot. And soon he would. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 16:23:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She put the phone back and ran to the bathroom to finish her shower and get the soap out of her hair.<br>She was out dried off and dressed in ten minutes, picking up the bag of spare clothes she wanted to keep at his place, she ran out of the house slamming the door behind her, eagre to meet him where he had dropped her before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 17:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan drove quickly but kept his eye on the orad to make sure that nothing went wrong. Certainly would defeat the whole purpose of getting to his lover if her got into an accident along the way.<br><br>&nbsp; He saw her waiting on the corner for him as he rolled up in her neighborhood. His smile lit up his face as her slowed to a stop and leaned over to open the door for her.<br><br>&nbsp; "Hello love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 17:24:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She almost ripped the car door out of his hand in her eagreness to get to him, she through her bag into the back and pounced on him covering his face with kisses.<br>"I love you....love you.... love you.... love you.... love you.... love you.... love you.... love you....!"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 18:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His arms circled her and hugged her to him. He captured her face and planted his lips on hers. His tongue sought hers and his hands caressed and held her face.<br><br>&nbsp; "I missed you Sarah. Come on sit so we can go back to my place... or are you hungry?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 18:22:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kisses him back hard, wrapping her arms round him.<br>"No I've eaten for a change"<br>She grinned at him and settled back into her seat, her hand on his thigh.<br>"Lets go home, I've been having funny thoughts about those presents you bought me on Monday and didn't get round to giving me"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 18:32:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I have them waiting for you. As a matter of fact I've got them wrapped so you'll have some presents to open when we get there."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan's cock stiffened in his pants as he thought about her wearing the things he'd bought for her. He put the car in gear and accelerated away from the curb as she squeezed his thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 18:46:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed.<br>"I've got my present here, my Jonathon, thats enough for me!"<br>She left her hand lightly on his thigh as she gazed out of the window, happy that she was back in his company again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 18:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; It wasn't long before the two lovers arrived at Johnathan's house. He got them both inside and brought her straight to his bedroom where, true to his word, she found three wrapped boxes.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 19:03:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ignored the boxes for the moment, looking around the flat in astonishment. <br>"It's so clean and tidy, you've been working hard haven't you? This is a lovley place when it's tidy, I like it here."<br><br>She sat on the bed and picked up a box grinning.<br>"Which do I open first then?.....No I'm just going to open this one"<br><br>Excited she tears off the wrapping excited to see what is in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 19:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan chuckles at her comments.<br><br>&nbsp; "Yes I did work hard. I wanted it to be clean for you. More like you had hoped it would be the first time."<br><br>&nbsp; When she tore open the wrapping and opened the box she found a lace garter belt with stout straps with strong clasps for holding stockings. It was pink with little flowers all over it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 19:35:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled <br>"Awwwwwwww.....thats sweet"<br>She stood up and kissed him<br>"And cleaning is even sweeter"<br><br>She looked at the other boxes, <br>"Well I can guess what one is, stockings I reckon, but what of the other one?"&nbsp; <br>She opened the smaller one first, yes stockings, then attacked the last parcel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 21:45:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; The stockings were a white spider web fishnet that would look very sexy on. But she also found something else in with the stockings. She found a panty bottom of the same color as the garters with the same flowers, only the panties weren't like normal, there were strings instead of a waistband. When she looked more closely at it she could see that the strings were to tie in bows on certain spots on the garter belt, and there was only a string that would come up between her bottom cheeks so that her butt would be totally exposed in it.<br><br>&nbsp; The next box contained a pair of pink stilletto heeled shoes with nice silver buckles and flowers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 22:10:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him.<br>"They are all very nice and very.....pink..... thank you" <br>Sarah gave him a long lingering kiss.<br>"Would you like me to try them on? and with other clothes or not?" <br>She grinned&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 22:44:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I like pink," he smiled embarassedly. "On girls anyway." he chuckled.<br><br>&nbsp; He kissed her back, his soft lips caressing hers, his hands came up to hold her face to his.<br><br>&nbsp; "I would very much like to see you in them. With your schoolgirl skirt." He grinned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 22:55:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh but I haven't brought my uniform......and thats a very naughty teacher asking for that!"<br>She grins at him, then looks disapointed that she can't dress up for him.<br>"I have got a short grey skirt in my back I used for playing badmington in, I was going to go for a game tomorow morning with Liz, would that so?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 23:13:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan grinned impishly at her teasing. "I like the schoolgirl look. It's what I see you in all the time. But your grey skirt would be fine. I'd love to see you in it. please?"<br><br>&nbsp; He looked like a little boy in the candy store. His eyes were wide with anticipation.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 23:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed and blushed.<br>"Without any top?"<br>She picked up the things and headed for the bathroom as she waited for his answer. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-12-2005, 23:56:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He grinned at her and almost told her yes, but then he thought that something cloe to the sexy ideal of the outfit would be better.<br><br>&nbsp; "How about with your shirt on, only have it unbuttoned and tied into a knot in front."<br><br>&nbsp; He bit his lower lip nervously. He felt like such a perv.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 00:15:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him sideways.<br>"You want my hair in bunches and me chewing gum as well? Perhaps I should pop into school and dance down the corridors?" <br><br>She wasn't sure that she liked this .....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 00:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "It's just an innocent fantasy Sarah. It gets me horny to think of you a little sexed up in your schoolgirl outfit or a close approximation even. Why does that make you angry? But certainly don't do it if you don't like the idea. I'll be just as happy to see you in just the garter belt and stockings."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 00:42:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged.<br>"I don't know, it just seems so.....Britany Spears....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 00:57:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well I must say that the two things I don't like about Britney Spears are; One, that she is incredibly overrated as a dancer and a singer, almost any girl her age who danced that much and sang that much could be just as good or better; and Two, that she protests her innocense so publicly while acting the slut in all her videos and so forth."<br><br>&nbsp; "She's definitely sexy, but trying to protest that she's a virgin and all that crap when she acts that way is silly. She's dishonest, that's what i don;t like about her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 01:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah rubs her nose and thinks for a little bit.<br>"Ok, I'll do it for you if you want, but you'll have to lend me a shirt, I haven't got one....."<br>She gives him a little smile
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 01:23:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan immediately yanks the shirt off his own back and tosses it to her. He smiles at her embarassedly.<br><br>&nbsp; "I hope you don't think I'm some kind of sicky because of this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 02:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shakes her head.<br>"No I don't..I'll be back in a minute"<br>She leaves for about ten minutes and returns dressed as he's wanted.<br>Her grey skirt, made for sports, only just covered her backside and the shirt, unbuttoned and a little large for her fell slightly off one shoulder.<br>The shoes pinched a little, but she was manageing to walk.<br>She looked at him self conciously<br>"Well?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 04:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's erection, which had falgged while he waited for her, surged back as soon as he saw he in the outfit. The skirt barely covering her bottom was exactly what he wanted with the garter belt and stockings. And the shirt falling off to one side was totally sexy. His jaw dropped open but he was stricken speechless for a moment. He just stared at her hungrily.<br><br>&nbsp; "You're beautiful and sexy," he said finally. "God your fucking sexy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 04:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah glowed red.<br>Thrilled at his reaction and very self concious at the same time.<br>She wasn't sure what to do or say, so she stood there in front of him just getting redder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 07:30:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; With Sarah just standing there looking embarassed Johnathan got even a little hotter. It made her look even more innocent, which in turn, when dressed like she was, was sexy. He stood an walked over to her. Taking her hands he held her arms out to the side and turned her around looking at her. He got around behind her and circled her body with his arms, pushing his hips and groin right up to her butt.<br><br>&nbsp; His hands roam her body up and down, feeling her silky smooth skin.<br><br>&nbsp; "God you look sexy like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 12:12:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned back onto him, shivering when he whispered to her.<br>In his arms she didn't feel so silly dressed as she was and loved the effect she had on him.<br>Sarah had missed him so much, she would do anything for him at this moment, parade through the streets like this if it really pleased him adn he was with her.<br>She lean t her head back onto his shoulder and whispered quietly.<br>"I love you." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 17:07:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And I love you," he said, molding himself to her. She felt his cock grind into her bum from behind. His right hand hugged around her and squeezed her left breast through the shirt. His left hand rested on her mound through the skirt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 17:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered again, her heart pounding as she whimpered at his closeness. <br>She took his hands in hers and pushed them forcefully against her, rubbing herself into his cruch.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 18:16:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan mauled her breast and her pussy. She could feel his fingers press into her gash, pulling her skirt up into her panty covered pussy. The stilletto heeled shoes he'd bought for her actually raised her up high enough that her bottom was level with his groin and she could feel his hardness press into her from behind.<br><br>&nbsp; He breathed heavily into her ear, rubbing his face against her hair. She felt his fingers crawling through her skirt slowly raising it a finger grab at a time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 19:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered and squirmed nuzzling at his face with her cheek, leaning back into him she pushed her behind out a little so that she could rub up and down on his crutch. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 19:22:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Pushing her bottom back into him, Sarah could feel Johnathan's erection slide between the cheeks of her butt. His length slid up and down her crack, mashing into her rosebud as it rubbed back and forth. She could feel his fingers press directly on her garter-panty covered pussy, no longer covered by her skirt.<br><br>&nbsp; His other hand crept under the shirt she wore to cup her booby directly, his fingers tweaking her nipple.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 19:54:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't know what to enjoy first, she whimpered as he groped her breast and mewled as he tweaked her nipple. <br>Shivering as she felt the heat of his hard shaft rubbing against her, she groaned as&nbsp;his hand rubbed and probed. <br>She wanted it all, she wanted him everywhere at once, she loved&nbsp; him touching and feeling and making her body tingled and shiver, really she just loved him.....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 20:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan needed more direct contact with her now. He could no longer wait. Her outfit was driving him wild with desire. The hand that was tweaking her nipple released it and came around behind her to press her forward, while his other hand continued to fondle her pussy. This had the effect of making her bend over, lifting her skirt up over her bottom, revealing the firm globes of her fleshy butt.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he dropped down into a squat behind her with his face between her legs. He dragged his hand down her back to the spot on her garter belt where the panties were tied up to hold the string coming between her legs. He took the string in his fingers and pulled slowly but surely releasing her panties to drop the string and reveal her pussy and her anus to his eyes. She heard him gasp.<br><br>&nbsp; "God I want you so bad baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 20:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood there, bent over her hands on her knees, the hight of the stilletoes pushing her hips out and back, she felt him intie the string, feeling it pull out from in between her buttocks. <br>She gasped as she felt his breath at the top of her legs, her legs almost turned to jelly as he spoke those words to her, she was shaking with anticipation and desire. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 21:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; She can hear him smell her. He groans with pleasure as he breaths in her scent. Then she feels his hands placed on her bottom, his thumbs inside her cheeks and he slowly peels her apart, her pussy lips parting with strings of sticky juice. He extends his tongue and licks her clitoris up one of he lips and flickers against the spot between her anus and her pussy lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 21:31:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face flushes as she feels his tongue on her her lips parting to let a groan escape as her stomach muscles tense against the intense pleasure it brings to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 21:44:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan sets to work giving his little schoolgirl oral pleasure. He dives in with his wet tongue licking and sucking her lips and her clitoris. Kissing her. Licking her. Sucking her. He plunges his tongue into her pussy sprearing into her, spreading her lips wide open. He licks from clit to the bottom of he lips, occasionally his tongue flicks against her crinkly little anus.<br><br>&nbsp; She can hear him moan as he eats her out. He sounds like he's enjoying it almost as much as she is.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 21:52:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggles and squirms at the pleasure he is giving her moaning as she hears him doing so.<br>Every lick and suck makes her whine with pleasure, she shuffles a little so that her legs are further apart and as he touches her clitoris she almost squeels with pleasure as she feels an orgasm begining to snake lazily through ver nerve endings. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 21:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Then Johnathan adds his fingers into the mix. He rubs and pokes with saliva slickened fingers at the edges of her pussy and her anus. He licks and sucks with his fingers rubbing and lightly penetrating her. She can feel his hot breath on her as he raggedly draws air into his lungs totally focused on sending her toheaven with his tongue and hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 22:34:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her squeel is replaced by a low slow groan as her breathing became faster, the feeling in the pit of her stomach grows until it envelopes her whole body.<br>Muscles clenching she allows the heat to travel through her and with a final nip at her clitoris and lick of his long hot tongue she finds herself screaming out as she cums. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 22:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan smiles at her screams of exctasy. He turns his final lick into a suck on her clit. He just lowers his lips over her hard little button of flesh and suckles very very gently as she orgasms. He wants to use the gentle sucking presssure to help her extend her orgasm without overloading her and making it too intense.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 23:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpers and writhes her body as he continues to suck at her, gasping for breath as she groans and shudders at every move. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 23:07:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan couldn't wait anymore. He rose up to his full height again and freed his cock from his pants. He rubbed his head up and down against he cum drenched lips, then he slides into her in one smooth thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 23:21:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lets out a gutteral whine as she feels him push into her, her muscles tightening against him, pulling him into her. She pushes hard back onto him shuddering as she feels him deep inside her. She whimpers pleading him for more as she gasps.....<br>" Pleeeeaaaaaassssssseeeeeee more pleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeee"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-12-2005, 23:37:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Her beautiful lover pulls back and then slides his entire length into her in one thrust. His hands grip her hips and he starts to fuck into her tight wet pussy. Their hips slap together with the impacts of his fucking her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-12-2005, 00:16:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groans with pleasure, his thrusts sending more minute orgasms into her, fluttering around like butterflies. Her skin tingles and she whimpers again as she feels the small ones begin to gather towards a larger more explosive ending. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-12-2005, 05:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan looks down to see her legs extended and pointed because of the shoes she's wearing. Her calf muscles are bunched up making her whole leg stand out in it's musculature. And the sight of her bottom almost covered by the grey skirt is very very sexy.<br><br>&nbsp; He keeps stroking into her. Sliding his nice long cock into her tight teenage pussy again and again. He holds her hips and uses them to pull her into him, making his thrusts deeper and harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-12-2005, 06:38:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He feels her muscles tighten and clamp around him holding him hard and fast. Sarah pushes back onto him, so hard that she almost knocks them over as another orgasm surges through her body. <br>She gulps in air trying to steady herself as the intensity of it almost makes her legs buckle as she tries to stay upright teatering on the heals of the high shoes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>26-12-2005, 04:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan leans forward, scooping her up behind one knee and lifting that leg off the ground. His other hand reaches around her body hugging her tighly to him and lifts her up so that she is entirely off the ground with her pussy impaled on his cock. He lifts her up and down on his cock sliding into her pussy over and over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>27-12-2005, 11:00:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeels and whines, every thrust sending another intense feeling through her as her muscles clench tightly at him, gripping him hard and fast, making him push and work to force himself in. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-12-2005, 22:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan can feel his orgasm building up inside his boiling balls as her tight pussy squeezes his shaft. His grunts as he fucks into her body become frenzied and animalistic. His thrusts become wild as he hammers her up and down on his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>27-12-2005, 22:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groans louder than before, feeling the excitement mount as she knows that he is almost as high as she, trying desperately to hold on just a little longer, so that they could cum together, a feeling she has learned to love and yearn for in such a very short time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>28-12-2005, 19:21:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan shift his arm holding her leg so that he hugs her to him, pressing her own knee up against her breast completely splitting her legs and exposing her pussy to his animalistic assault. Her uses his other arm to lift her up and down plunging his cock into her tight teen pussy again and again.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god Sarah, you feel so fucking good." She could feel his body quivering under her as he neared the breaking point. "I'm gonna cum inside you baby. Spray that tight little pussy with my cum. huh! huh! huh! huh!"<br><br>&nbsp; He grunted violently with every thrust into her, impaling her on his rod. Then she felt him slam her down onto him and leave her there. His cock twitched and pulsed inside her and he roared.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 00:18:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeled along with him as that final forced thrust pushed her twitching and shuddering over the edge. Sarah threw her head back, her teeth gritted, her face a picture of pain and extacy as her orgasm exploded within her. <br>She tried to call out his name but the airlessness of her lungs only caused her to cough hard, making the muscles gripped around him even tighter in their grip upon him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 19:49:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Her cough squeezing down on him was Johnathan's last straw. His knees collapsed under them and he listed to the side, falling into the wall and sliding to the floor. His chest heaved for breath. His arms clasped her to him in a loving firm embrace.<br><br>&nbsp; "God, you are amazing. I love you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>04-01-2006, 20:16:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah lays safely in his arms giggling as they topple over and end up on the floor.<br>"You're the amaizing one, I didn't think old men could do that!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>05-01-2006, 19:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Argh! Haha, I'm not that old you silly girl. But to be hhonest I didn't know I could do that either. I always wanted to though."&nbsp; His chest continued to heave with his gasping breath as he tried to recover from his exertions. He hugged her to him fiercely kissing her on the back of her neck as his cock began to deflate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>05-01-2006, 19:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled and squirmed her way off his knee.<br>"I was only joking about your age, I'm not silly."<br>Finding it impossible to even stand up in those damned shoes, she crawls away from him on all fours, heading for something to hold onto. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 00:44:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He chuckled himself and watched her as she crawled away from him. His eyes settled on her round bottom stuck up in the air as she tried to find a spot to stand up. He remained momentarily where he was trying to regain his breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 02:04:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She crawled to the chair and unceremoniously hauled herself up onto her wobbling feet finding her balance again on those very high stilletoes, her legs slightly parted for balance.<br>She turned her head towards him, now looking like a strange parrady of a porn club stripper.<br>"Can I take these off now? I'm have trouble even standing up in them." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 18:11:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Of course you can," he chuckled at her. "They are just a visual aid to start the whole process with."<br><br>&nbsp; Slowly he pulls himself up from the floor groaning as he did so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 18:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah sighs with relief and tugs the shoes off throwing them into a corner.<br>She laughs at Jonathon.<br>"Do you want me to help you old man? Or should I just go and get your pipe and comfy slippers?"<br>She bounced over to him full of life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-01-2006, 21:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Hmmmm," he muttered appreciatively. "Pipe and slippers sounds pretty good right about now. hehe. But really, what do you want to do with the time you have while you're free of your parents? Do you want to go out? Or just stay in and make mad passionate love all night with a few rest breaks."<br><br>&nbsp; He smiled at her and hugged her to him, awaiting her response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-01-2006, 00:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled.<br>"Mad passionate love without any breaks would be good, but I'll be too busy knitting you a blanket."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 12:43:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooh a blanket," He grinned. "I've always wanted a hand-knitted blanket to use."<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan lets her go and walks towards the bathroom.<br><br>&nbsp; "I think I got sweaty enough there that I want a shower."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 12:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah laughs.<br>"Can you manage yourself old man? If you can I could get my knitting needles out and start your blanket."<br>She sits on the bed chuckling to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 18:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; He looks her up and down seductively.<br><br>&nbsp; "I don't know," he said with mock seriousness. "I might be too exhausted to bathe myself. I might need a little help in there."<br><br>&nbsp; He turned back towards the bathroom with a wicked grin on his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 18:55:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah shouts after him so the 'old man' can hear her.<br>"The things you have to do for the old folk!......I should get extra marks on my social studies for this!"<br><br>She gets up and follows him into the bathroom, trying to keep a straight face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 23:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I'll give you some extra marks alright, you little snip. Might not be the kind of marks you want though so you watch it young lady." He spoke to her in semi-serious tones to her, testing her to see if she liked the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-01-2006, 23:38:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah pouted, trying to look chastised but could not hide the giggle trying to push it's way out.<br>"Sorry Sir, please don't give me a bad report sir, I'll do anything sir."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 00:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well young lady your going to have to do better than that to say you're sorry." He turned on the water in his shower and set it at a good tempurature. "You will have to bathe me now since I am too old to do it myself. You must wash every part of me very thoughroughly, do you understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 00:20:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rubbed her still stockinged toe on the bathroom floor and put her head down.<br>"Yes sir I will sir if you want me to sir"<br>She looked up at him with her best heart melting puppy dog eyes.<br>"Every bit of you sir."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 01:02:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan looked into her lovely eyes as he lowered his robe, revealing his chest and then abdomen and then his stiffening cock. He held out his hands to her and he stepped into the shower.<br><br>&nbsp; "Good child. Come and do it then. Show me how you will clean me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 01:12:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped into the shower, still dressed in the underwear he had bought her, picked up a sponge and soaped it well.&nbsp; <br>Beginning at his back, she stood on tip toe to rub his shoulders, slowly working her way down, pressing herself against him as she moved under his arms to reach his chest, one hand with the sponge, the other enjoying the feeling of his skin and muscles under the palm of her hand and fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 01:20:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan relished the attention she was giving him. Her soft touch aroused him even more and his cock rose yet again as her hands moved about his body. He stretched his arms back to reach her and touch her as she touched him. he leaned into her touch, and closed his eyes enjoying the feelings of the water and her hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 01:32:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She soaped him down to his waist, both sides, then getting to her knees began at his feet and worked her way up his legs, still at his back, hisheels and ankles, calves and shins, then his outer and inner thighs ending at his buttocks.<br><br>With a melodramatic sigh and whimper she spoke in a quiet sad little voice.<br>"You'd better turn round Sir so's I can make you <em>all</em> nice and clean"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 02:13:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan sighed and smiled down at her, watching her face as she was pelted by tiny littel drplets of water. He turned slowly, rotating his body around, stretching his muscles for her visual pleasure. Then his cock came into view to her and he faces her, laying his hands upon her shoulders.<br><br>&nbsp; "Very well my dear," he said looking into her eyes. "Clean me, then perhaps I will return the favor."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 02:36:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled as she came face to face with his erection almost poking her on the nose as her turned.<br>"Awwwwww...thats nice you've made it easier for me to clean....."<br><br>She dropped the sponge and soaping her hands well, began running her slippery hands along his shaft, lightly at first then a little harder, a little smile still on her face, making sure that it and all around is well soaped and clean.<br>Picking up the sponge she fills it with clean water and squeezes it over him, making sure that all the soap is gone.<br><br>"I think thats all nice and clean now."<br>Sarah looked up at him with her most innocent look on her face, her eyes blinking the water away.<br>"But I'd better make sure, just in case."<br><br>She drops her head and runs her tongue along his thick shaft, playing with the end rolling the tip of her tongue around it, then takes it into her mouth sucking gently.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 18:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh yah," Johnathan moaned. "Oh god yes. Make sure it's clean for me baby. Use your tongue to make sure. God sooo good."<br><br>&nbsp; He brings his hands to her head, gently guiding her movements as she licked and sucked on his shaft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2006, 18:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah wraps her hands around his thighs running then up and down as she sucks a little harder, pushing herself onto him as far as she can, feeling him holding her head, she groans.<br>She moves back, until only the tip is inside her mouth, probing it with&nbsp; her tongue, then pulls him back in sucking as hard as she can, her lips pressed hard against his shaft to cause a vacuum, squeezing him tight as she can as she runs her nails down the back of his thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>11-01-2006, 19:15:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan groans, holding her head gently and letting her pleasure him any way she wants. She seems to have a good idea of what to do and the sucking on his cock feels so good. He leans back against the wall of the shower and looks down at her while she works.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 18:20:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued to suck hard at him, working her tongue hard, siwrling it around his shaft, then probing the tip before she pulled him hard into her mouth as she played with his thighs, running her fingers up and down them, gripping now and then, or scraping her nails in gentle furrows through his skin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:30:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh fuck yah baby," Johnathan groaned. "God that feels so fucking good. So good sucking my cock."<br><br>&nbsp; His hips bucked into her as he unconsciously fucked into her mouth in short little bumps. His hands held her head firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 19:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned at his words, him talking to her like that made her feel so........sexy and so....naughty.<br>She continued sucking him as hard as she could, making him work hard to push himself into her mouth, taking him as far as she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 21:10:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan fucked her mouth watching her face suck up and down his pole. Her lips wrapped around his cock felt so fucking good.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god baby, you're gonna make me cum. You're sucking it right out of me. Swallow it for me Sarah, swallow my cum. Argh!"<br><br>&nbsp; She felt his cock pulse and twitch insde her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2006, 21:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him become tense then felt the first flush of cum in her mouth gulping the hot thick liquid as it hit the back of her throat, still sucking at him enjoying the feeling of power that it gave her, that she alone had done this to him, made him come just by herself.<br>It was such a turn on that she almost had her own argasm as she felt him throb and jerk inside her mouth drinking down him salty tasting cum as she looked up at him, the water from the shower running in riverlets down through her hair&nbsp; and onto her face.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2006, 17:30:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan watched her swallow all of his cum down and held her head in his hands. He smiled at her as his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath after the amazing orgasm she'd given him.<br><br>&nbsp; "That was amazing Sarah. I think you did a pretty good job cleaning me up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-01-2006, 17:57:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned up at him, rubbing the back of his thighs, blinking the water out of her eyes.<br>"Anything for a poor old man" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2006, 21:31:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan's face broke in a wry grin and he pushed her down playfully. <br><br>&nbsp; "I'll put you over my knee and spank you for a naughty girl if you keep bringing that up little lady. But I think for now I'll make sure we get you nice and clean too."<br><br>&nbsp; Then he grabs a sponge and soaps it up getting it good and lathery as he stands over her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-01-2006, 22:03:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grins at him.<br>"Perhaps I'd better take this underwear off then? Or hadn't your poor old eyes seen that I still had them on?"<br>Sarah giggled and covered her head with her arms, expecting a wet soapy sponge attack any moment.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-01-2006, 02:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan reached down and grabbed her crossed arms in his hand and lifted her up. Then he delivered a few soapy sponged swats to her panty covered bottom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2006, 02:48:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OW!"<br>Sarah giggled at him as he smacked her with the sponge grinning as she pressed herself against him, the cleavage of her corsetted breasts filling with water from the shower and overflowing like some bizaar water fountain .<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-01-2006, 19:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Such a bad little girl," Johnathan admonished her. "Teasing an old man like you do." <br><br>&nbsp; He swatted her bottom a couple more times then he used his pointed fingers to pull up her panties and pushed the soapy sponge in there to roughly wash between her cheeks and moved towards her mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2006, 19:42:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah squeeled as the sponge found it's way between her legs as she almost jumped into his arms.<br>"I didn't desserve that!.....OOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo but that's nice...."<br><br>She squirmed and giggled as he rubbed the sponge against her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>18-01-2006, 21:46:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan held her to him as he finished soaping her bottom and her pussy. Then he turned her back into the shower water and pulled he panties down to expose the soap for washing it away. His hands spread her bottom and work at the soap making sure that her skin and her soft little openings are nice and clean.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh yes you did you naughty little girl, teasing an old man about his age."<br><br>&nbsp; She can feel his fingers play around at her holes as he washes away all the soap. Then she feels him press into both her holes at once, pushing two of his fingers into her up to the first knuckle, one for each of her holes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-01-2006, 21:50:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah squirmed and moaned with anticipation and pleasure as he used his fingers on her.<br>He could feel her muscles tighten up around them as she gasped .<br>"Hmmmmmm........yes I've obviously been a very naughty girl" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2006, 20:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "And naughty girls get a spanking," her Johnathan whispered in her ear as he probed her sex and her anus. He gave her a light but sharp smack on her bottom and pushed her out of the shower.<br><br>&nbsp; "Go get yourself dried off and then present yourself bottom up on the bed for your punishment you naughty girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-01-2006, 20:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelped in suprise.<br><br>"Spose I have to take these off have I?"<br>She looks down at her sopping wet underwear and stockings.<br>"Or you'll punish me more for making your bed wet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-01-2006, 19:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Of course you have," Johnathan told her with a commanding tone but a grin on his face. "Can't very well give you a spanking with your panties on now can I?"<br><br>&nbsp; He then stepped out of the shower stall and grabbed a towel off the frack to begin drying himself. His tone muscular body shone with moisture and his flacid shaft hung thick between his legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-01-2006, 19:42:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah pouted and dropped her head, hiding the amusement.<br>"Yes sir, I'm sorry for being a silly naughty girl, I'll take them off now."<br>She began to take off her underwear, beginning with her stockings, unclipping them and slowly rolling them down her long legs.<br>"OH Yuk, they're all wet and soggy. She bends over peeling one off her toes, then starting on the next." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>25-01-2006, 20:58:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "You're deliberately going slow just to delay your punishment you bad girl," he chided. Meanwhile he stroked his cock a bit to get it on the path to recovering from her incredible oral attention earlier.<br><br>&nbsp; As she stood bent over like that he gave her another swat on her firm fleshy bottom.<br><br>&nbsp; "Finish up and get on the bed for your spanking. hehe"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>25-01-2006, 21:06:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OW!"<br>Sarah rubs her behind, looking at him and pouting.<br>"I'm going as fast as I can, have you every tried to get a wet corest off?"<br>She wiggled and squirmed trying to undo it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>26-01-2006, 20:58:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Well just stay bent over like that and I'll give you a spank for every five seconds it takes you to get it off then," he smirked. Then he swatted her bottom again and began to count to the next.<br><br>&nbsp; "One.. Two.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>26-01-2006, 21:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thats not fair!"<br>Sarah jumped back away from him and pinned herself against the wall her hands still trying to undo the damp fasteners behind her back.<br>"Stop being cruel!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>26-01-2006, 22:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan stepped up behind her and pressed her into the wall. She could feel his cock slide between her legs and press against her bottom from below. His hips grind against hers, rubbing his cock along her moist slit.<br><br>&nbsp; "Give me a reason not to be cruel," he whispered in her ear. "Why shouldn't I give you a spanking for being a bad girl?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>26-01-2006, 22:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squirmed as he pushed her against the wall a little thrill of excitement running through her realising how she liked her arms being trapped, like that he could take control over her and even morre so that she trusted him not to really hurt her.<br>A shudder soon followed as she felt his hardness push it's way between her legs, whimpering and longing for it to go further, wanting him in her.<br><br>When he asked his question she looked up at him with wide puppy dog eyes, pleading with him.<br>"Because you love me?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-01-2006, 06:33:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Ach! Dirty pool little girl. That's not playing fair." He grinned at her then leaned down to kiss her soft lips. His left hand snaked around in front of her to play at the mound of her sex. His right hand pushed her in the middle of her back to press her against the wall and then she felt him begin to pull at the strings of her corset.<br><br>&nbsp; "Stay right where you are. If you can't take it off quickly enough I'll do it for you."<br><br>&nbsp; She felt his cock bobing between her legs and bumping agsint her lips as his hand rubbed her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>27-01-2006, 06:45:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled and squirmed against him&nbsp; as he turned her to face the wall and began to unlace the corset, the laces were tight and wet making them hard to pull loose.<br>Sarah giggled again.<br>"See.....It's not that easy is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-01-2006, 17:59:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "MMmmm,yes," he said. "But the treasure inside is so precious that it's worth the trouble."<br><br>&nbsp; He brought his left hand back behind her and used both hands to pull the now untied corset apart. Pulling and releasing pulling and releasing as the string slowly threaded it's way loose in the holes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>27-01-2006, 19:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah blushed, then sighed a sigh of relief as he loosened the corset more.<br>"A very squished and squashed treasure, how do people wear these all the time?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-01-2006, 20:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "They don't my dear," he whipsered into he ear. "Or at least very few people do."<br><br>&nbsp; Then she felt him tugging the corset down over her waist to drop to the floor. He rubbed her skin that had been trapped within the constricting clothing. Then he grasped her hand and turned to walk into he bedroom pulling her now fully naked form with him.<br><br>&nbsp; "I have to be inside you again."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-02-2006, 03:42:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let herself be pulled behind him.<br>"Thats a really romantic thing to say you know?"<br>Grabbing a towel as she half ran past the chair she began trying to dry her hair with one hand, at least get most of the water out of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>02-02-2006, 20:52:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "I rather think it's romantic," he replied. "I've decided that inside you is the natural state of being for me. I am only whole when we are connected by your lock and my key."<br><br>&nbsp; As she was drying her hair Johnathan pushed her back down onto the bed, spreading her firm muscular legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>03-02-2006, 10:05:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwwwwww........that's so sweee.....eeeeeeekkk!"<br>Sarah squeeked as he pushed her onto the bed and parted her legs.<br><br>She untangled herself from the towel and tried to drag her wet hair from her face giggling as she did.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>03-02-2006, 18:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan looked down at her moist pink gash as he pumped his cock in one hand holding her legs by the ankles in the other. He slapped his rigid length against her juicy pussy lips a few times then pushed it against the soft folds of flesh. He used her natural lubrication to coat the head of his blunt cock before pushing it into her popping into her tight wet pussy.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh yah baby," he groaned as her tight young cunt folded around his cock. "You pussy feels so good around me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>03-02-2006, 18:38:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah squirmed and moaned, he felt so big and hard and hot, the moment he touched her she began to tighten and shiver.<br>"OOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooo and you feel so big and horny inside me......"<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>04-02-2006, 09:47:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His thick shaft began to piston in and out of her tight wet pussy. He loomed above her holding her down on the bed while he drove into her tiny pink pussy again and again.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh and you feel so hot and wet around me, soooo tight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>04-02-2006, 09:56:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah whimpered as he increased his tempo, little gasps escaping her lips every time he thrust into her, almost pushing the breath out of her.<br>She so loved being held down like this while he fucked, because that is what this was, not making love, it was fucking,a pure unadulterated, lust filled fuck.<br>She loved the feeling of him forcing himself in hard and deep, watching his face as he felt every push, but it frightened her as well and in a way she realised that made it even more exciting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>06-02-2006, 05:46:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Are you&lt;thrust&gt; my little&lt;thrust&gt; teacher's pet?&lt;thrust&gt; Do you like my big fat cock fucking you?&lt;thrust&gt;"<br><br>&nbsp; Johnathan looked into her eyes as he sank every single inch into her over and over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>06-02-2006, 06:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as he continued, the feelings she had both for him and what he was doing to her growing with every hard thrust as he buried himself hard inside.<br><br>"I......am.....better than......just a ....pet.....I'm his......dirty.....little.....secret....."<br><br>She gasped and paused to catch her breath as one very deep thrust almost knocked all of the air out of her.<br>"I.....love......hmmmmmmmm........your.....you.....fucking me......"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>07-02-2006, 18:56:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Yah," he groaned as he thrust into her pink wet pussy. "My naughty little secret lover."<br><br>&nbsp; His hips sawed back and forth in alternatingly fast and slow fucking motions as he held her hips to help drive himself into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-02-2006, 07:28:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled at him.<br>"Yeah! Thats what I am! And I'm gonna make you cum in your pants next week at school and you won't be able to tell anyone!"<br><br>She giggled at him again, a very entertaining thought indeed, though she wouldn't really.......but.....<br><br>"Or.....I'm gonna drag you into the store cupboard and make you fuck me really hard during lessons!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>08-02-2006, 22:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh yah," he smiled as he continued thrusting into her. "Have your teacher put it to you in school while the other kids are walking by in the halls eh? Naughty little schoolgirl."<br><br>&nbsp; Her tight pussy squeezed and rippled as her fucked into her firm young body. He pulled at her soft flesh and mauled her breasts and bottom while he drove into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-02-2006, 00:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OOOOOOOOOOOOOO........Yes............"<br>Sarah crooned as he hit a particularly good rythm that made her warm and tingly.<br>"We could sneak into a cupboard somewhere...."<br>She moaned and squirmed on the bed as he squeezed her breats hard.<br>"You could be my break time snack"<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>09-02-2006, 22:44:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His slow grinding thrusts into her hot pussy continued as her mauled her flesh.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh yah," he groaned sinking in to the root of his cock pressing against the very back of her cunt. "I could give you your protein shake straight from the spigot eh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>09-02-2006, 22:58:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"EEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.......That sounds gross!"<br>Sarah giggled.<br>"Can't I just suck you off instead and then drink your cum?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>10-02-2006, 19:07:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh very well," he said as he thrust into her tight pussy again. "I'll allow you to pull out my cock and suck it in the cupboard until you can make me cum all of my juice down your throat."<br><br>&nbsp; His slow strong pistoning thrusts into her tight cunt keep driving her up and up towards exctasy. He had one hand holding her hip to help him drive into her and one hand is mauling her breast. She can feel his strong fingers squeezing and pinching her flesh and twisting her nipple as his amazing cock slides in and out of her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-02-2006, 14:06:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah whinced, she took hold of his hand.<br>"Ow Jonathon, thats a bit rough, you're hurting me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-02-2006, 04:44:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Witrhout missing his slow stroking into her he immediatley stops pinching her nipple.<br><br>&nbsp; "I'm sorry baby," he groaned. "Let me kiss it and make it better."<br><br>&nbsp; Then he leaned down to take her nipple into his mouth sucking it with a wet slithery heat. He suckled her softly and caressingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-02-2006, 04:48:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooo......"<br>Sarah shivered and shuddered as she squirmed under him, arching her back loving him sucking at her nipple.<br>She gasped holding his head to her.<br>"That's so nice.....so fucking good........" <br>She blushed slightly realising what she had just said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>14-02-2006, 23:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Her Johnathan chuckled into her breast and licked her softly again.<br><br>&nbsp; "Naughty little potty mouth girl," he grinned. "Does your mother know you talk like that when you've got a big fat cock in your tight wet pussy?"<br><br>&nbsp; His shaft continued to piston in and out of her pink tight sheath as her velvety skin gripped him and rippled around him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-02-2006, 00:53:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah whimpers at the mention of her mother, a pang of guilt weaving it's way through the mixed emotions she already has, but instead of it making her feel bad it excites her even more and she shudders under him.<br>She moans as he continues to pound into her, his mouth engulfing her breast, feeling herself begin to arrive at the point of no return, groaning and pushing against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-02-2006, 08:57:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; As Sarah approaches her peak beneath him Johnathan feels his own release coming on strong. He starts to grunt a bit with each fucking thrust into her body. He concentrates on the wonderful feeling of her inner self squeezing around him.<br><br>&nbsp; "Oh god Sarah," he groaned. "You feel so good around me baby. I'm gonna cum inside you honey. Oh cum with me baby, cum with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>15-02-2006, 09:06:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping she raises her hips and braces herself on the bed, groaning and whimpering to him.<br>"Oh yes! Fuck me till I scream yes! YES!"<br>With a high pitched squeel she begins to orgasm panting and thrusting her hips at him trying to get him to give her every ounce of his cum.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-02-2006, 22:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan grabbed her hips in his hands and drove into her for his last few thrusts. His hips smacked into hers a few more times as he grunted with effort, slamming his cock into her tight wet depths.<br><br>&nbsp; "Fuck yah baby!," he groaned. "Your pussy squeezes me so good, I'm gonna cum inside you baby. Raggggghh!"<br><br>&nbsp; He roared finally as the rippling muscles of her orgasming pussy squeezed down on him. She could feel him pulse inside her and deposit his hot load of white cum inside her. Slippery wet cum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-02-2006, 05:23:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering and moaning, holding back as much as she can for him, Sarah feels him thrust and flex inside her.<br>She gasps as the first gush of his cum fills her with it's thick sticky warmth and lets herself go fully.<br>Bucking and writhing under him, she whines and squeels, grinding her hips hard against him, her muscles pulling him tighter into him, refusing to let him go until they have both had their fill of each other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>20-02-2006, 20:13:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan groaned and gasped as Sarah writhed beneath him. Her tight wet sheath flexed and rippled around his length as they both came. He hugged the young girl to his chest and kissed her full on the lips as they both released.<br><br>&nbsp; Then he pulled the sheet over the both of them to snuggle with her. His cock still buried deeply inside her squeezing depths Johnathan nuzzled her and made plased happy noises as he slowly drifted towards sleep.<br><br>&nbsp; "Mmmmmm' love you baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-02-2006, 09:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lay there happily under him, feeling him relax and drift.<br>The excitement of the day had taken it's tole upon her and she too felt quite happy napping with him, so close and deep within her.<br>She snuggled down and got herself into a comfortable position and wrapping her arms around him, she sighed and closed her eyes, a happy little smile on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>22-02-2006, 21:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Sarah's pussy was so teen tight and freshly de-virginized that her squeezing canal kept him at least semi-hard all through their nap. When he slipped toward consciousness he could feel her wet velvet pussy surrounding his shaft. He writhed and hunched into her as he started to wake up even more and his cock began to get hard and fully long again.<br><br>&nbsp; Soon he was hunching his hips back and forth in a half sleep state, fucking his young lover again. His mind was still one foot in a dream state and he dreamed of her in her schoolgil outfit and teasing him mercilessly until her got her alone in class and bent her over his desk to give her a spanking for being so naughty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>23-02-2006, 11:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering in her sleep changed to a moan, as she too began to wake in the most lovely way she could have imagined. <br>Keeping her eyes shut Sarah wiggled herself comfortable, opening her legs a little more for him, thinking of the time when they could wake themselves like this every morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>23-02-2006, 19:23:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan felt her open her legs, allowing him to sink even deeper into her tight sheath. His arms came around to encircle her and start to rub up and down her back as he began to groan. His cock slid back and forth inside her slippery canal.<br><br>&nbsp; "MMMmmmm baby," he moaned. "My hot little schoolgirl. Love you so much."<br><br>&nbsp; His cock shafted into her in slow languarous strokes
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2006, 05:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmmmmmm..........love you too.....want to wake up like this every time....want to be with you always....."<br>Sarah groaned at the thought and the feelings of him sliding himself in and out of her, his body rubbing against hers.<br>"Can't wait to finish school and leave home.....it's.....too long to wait.....hmmmmmm.....too too long.....want it now....."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-02-2006, 20:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Mmmmm," he groaned as his cock slid back into her again. "Yah I can hardly wait myself baby. I want to make love to you every day. Slide into you and become one together."<br><br>&nbsp; He thrust into her over and over again, feeling her juices dribble out all over his cock and balls. His need drove him to begin fuckin gher harder and with more urgency.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-02-2006, 23:41:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah groaned and whimpered, his words turning her on more than his actions, until he became more agressive that is.<br>Writhing under him, she groans louder, almost shuddering at every thrust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>25-02-2006, 00:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; His lips traced lines of fire up the side of her neck to her ear as his cock pistoned in and out of her. His groans were reaching a fever pitch as he whispered into her soft sensitive ear.<br><br>&nbsp; "I am so close to coming Sarah. Do you want my cum in your pussy honey? Tell me you want me to cum inside you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>25-02-2006, 01:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmmmmm....yes"<br>Sarah shivered as his breath on her ear caused goose bumps on her head and neck.<br>"Cum inside me.....fill me up with your cum....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-02-2006, 18:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Johnathan started to thrust into her with more urgency, his grunts of exertion sounding a bit more frenzied. His arms crushed Sarah to his chest and he nuzzled into her neck as his hips whipped back and forth driving into her with animalistic passion.<br><br>&nbsp; "Huh, Huh, Huh," with each grunt his cock smashed into her pussy spreading her lips and stretching her tight sheath. With a final grunt and thrust he roared, his cock pressed against the opening of her cervix, and she could feel it pulsing inside her again and again sending his hot cum into her tight wet womb filling it with his cum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>27-02-2006, 18:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah cried out in surprise and the shock of the sharp pain, which rapidly subsided, not ever having felt anything like that before in her whole life, but it felt ......good.......<br>He held her so tight that she could hardly breath and had to gasp hard for breath, as though he was trying to hug her to death.<br>Lifting her hand as far as she could, not being able to speak, she swatted at his side for him to let go of her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>27-02-2006, 23:47:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; "Oh god that was incredible. I think I came in your womb. I'm sorry if I hurt you baby, I just felt like I needed to get as deep inside you as possible that time. Did you feel me in there?"<br><br>&nbsp; He of course released her immediately and slumped back down to the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>28-02-2006, 00:00:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah took a deep breath and coughed. <br>"Yes.....I think......so........."<br>She coughed again.<br>"And it was .......a funny.......sort of......hurt.....sort of......nice....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Present for the Teacher.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>01-04-2006, 12:28:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				[goddess mode]<br>Faolan,<br>I have moved the query you made here, to 'Quarantine', where it will be dealt with.<br><br>http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=4612.0<br><br>[/goddess mode]<br>
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