there.
“Yes,” I said, and I rushed out of his class.
Chapter 2
Friday night, I ate with my family, then said that I was going around to my friend’s house. It wasn’t like it was a lie well just a small one. I took my books with me. I knew that I wasn’t planning on studying. How could I with that handsome hot teacher within reach and close to me. I raced out of my house panties wet with anticipation with books in my backpack.
When I reached the sidewalk standing in front of his large white painted two story house and the generous porch with the rocking chairs, I stepped up each step thinking that I could turn around if I wanted to, but I didn’t want to. I had fanaticized about Mr. Logan since he walked into the class with his tall sexy athletic body. He had to have been just out of graduate school and maybe a jock when he was younger.
That would make him almost thirty. I didn’t care, I liked older men. And I wanted this older man but I wasn’t going to flash my bare openings to him in class. He wasn’t interested in girls like that I told myself. He knew right off that those girls would sleep with anyone.
And he knew I was a virgin, and no boy had forced his cock into my small opening.
I pressed the bell and he opened the door immediately. “Hi. Come in, I was waiting for you.” He wore a pair of worn faded jeans hugging his hips with holes in the knees. And a light blue shirt rolled up at the wrists. My heart skipped at the sight of his ruffled hair. He looked as if he had just jumped out of bed.
I walked in and sat on the sofa looking around. “I like what you’re wearing,” he said to me. I had changed to a different skirt but I kept my white blouse. I could see his eyes sparkling and his mouth salivating. Then out of the kitchen sauntered his fiancé. I looked up at her, puzzled. “This is my fiancé Samantha, and this is Nina,” he said and she glanced at me with a nod.
“Is she one of your students? She looks like she is in grade school.”
“I’m not and I need Mr. Logan to tutor me,” I said trying not to let her know my real motive for being there.
“I’m leaving,” she said watching me. “Don’t study too hard. You need to be out with your boyfriend at the movies on a Friday night. Not with Adam.” She kissed him on the lips and said, “I’ll see you soon.” He kissed her back, walked her to the car, and sprinted in the house and closed the door behind him.
Taking a seat beside me on the beige sofa he said, “You look so pretty.” He leaned into my hair and smelled it. I didn’t move away or pretend I was shy. I knew why I was there and he knew too. We just knew I was jail bait and we didn’t want our secret to get out.
I could tell he was nervous from the sweat on his brow. I reached over and opened his shirt. I wanted to let him know that I knew the score and I was all in. I unbuttoned his shirt and leaned into his chest and kissed it. His head fell back and his mouth opened and an excited moan came out.
Although I didn’t know how to suck his dick the way a man expects, I bent down and unzipped his pants and gave it a try. I felt his swollen cock and massaged it as he threaded his fingers through my hair. His moans grew loud with a hard uneven breath. He lifted his body and helped me pulled his pants down where I could get my hands around his wonderful penis. I had seen one in magazines but never up close. My mouth went excitedly over it and I tried kissing it.
“No you’re doing it wrong.” I looked up at him with wide eyes. “I know you want to please me and I want you to. I’ve been dreaming about this moment from the first time I walked into class and saw your little body so sexy,” he said, his cock growing in my hand. “I knew you had the freshest and untouched cunt in class and I had to have it.”
I was attracted to him when I first saw him walking from the parking lot. I didn’t think he would notice me sitting in the back of the
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