Part 2
Things continued to progress and boundaries were consensually crossed. One particular night at Ms. K's apartment, right before Christmas break, set the groundwork for elevating our relationship. Now don't misunderstand, I thoroughly enjoyed our current activities and if this was as far as it was going to go I was perfectly fine. Ms. K was skilled in the fine art of fellatio. Besides, I was a teenager. A stiff wind could get me hard and emptying my balls was a priority.
But, I sensed she wanted more.
I was sitting on the edge of her bed with Ms. K kneeling in front of me stroking my cock slowly and licking the underside of my engorged head. I loved how intensely focused she was on her task and could tell she enjoyed it, as did I.
"I feel like I'm taking advantage of this situation." I said looking intently into her eyes.
"Why would you think that?" She said squeezing the base of my cock.
"Well, you're doing all the work and I'm receiving all the benefits."
Ms. K smiled and slowly took as much of me down her throat as she could, holding it there for a few seconds before coming up for air.
"You have a lot to learn young man and you are selfish if you think you're the only one that is getting satisfaction out of this."
It was time to take my shot.
"Stand up. I want to look at you." I said.
She looked so sexy in nothing but thigh highs.
"Turn around." I said motioning with my hand.
She smiled and I could tell she was wondering where this was going.