** Its been a week since Mr. Love and I had our little moment of fun. Hes been avoiding me and then when he is around me he acts like nothing happened. But all that is about to change because I know just what to do.**
I came to school dressed exactly how a young, hot, teenage girl should dress. I wore a white button up blouse, leaving the top three buttons undone and tieing the access shirt in a knot right above my belly button. I accompanied the shirt with a small black leather mini skirt. Underneath a tiny black satin thong. Whoever came up with the concept of a thong should be given a medal. What more does one 18 year old need to wear but a thong? But anyways. I completed my outfit with none other than silky, white knee-highs and black high-heeled boots. I stopped to admire my handy work in the bathroom mirror. Damn, even I had to admit I was on FIRE.
I walked down the hallway getting the expected reaction from the over population of dumb jocks. They were whistling, barking, and grabbing but thats nothing unusual for no brain jocks who think with the wrong head. I reached Mr. Love's class and I watched as he prepared todays lesson. I skipped his class to get myself together and make sure everything was ready to go. I waited till after school when almost everyone had left. Since it was Friday, I knew Mr. Love stayed after to grade papers. I walked in quietly closing but locking the door behind me. I pulled the shade down half way letting anyone who choose to peek in get a little action too. It turned my on to think about getting caught. I could feel my pussy dampen and my mouth started to water. Finally Mr. Love spotted me.
"Ahhh Ms. Jennings, to what do I owe this visit? If my memory serves me right you weren't in class today.
"Well, I had to make sure everything was prepared Mr. Love."
"Please, call me Eric and prepared?"
Mr. Love I mean Eric had that look on his face like the first time we got together and I told him it wouldn't be the last time. I can only explain it as a confused yet very interested look.
"Now whats going to happen is we are going to play a little game, understand?" I looked at him for conformation that he understood, he shook his head yes. Eric's eyes grew larger watching every move I made. From my backpack I pulled out A pair of handcuffs and two pieces of rope. Eric started to object but I hushed him by lightly running my fingers against his lips. I made him sit in his chair and I handcuffed his hands to the back of the chair. I leaned over him my hands rubbing over his chest than to his legs. My hands stopped at his pants. I unbuttoned them and slowly started to take them off. Eric raised himself slightly to allow me to take them off easier. I heard him moan and I knew he was under my power. My hands came to his underwear as I removed them. I proceeded to tie his feet apart tot eh bottom of the chair. I undid my shirt and let it fall to the floor. My firm, rounded breasts popped out bobing up and down. I HAD his complete attention. I pulled my thong off and straddled Mr. Loves legs. I pulled my skirt up expsing my already soaked pussy to his wondering blue eyes. I grabbed his throbbing member in my hands, teasing and stroking it. A gasp came from his lips. My soaking pussy was just inches from his hard cock.
