I press back again with purpose, making him aware of my arousal. Maybe I should be concerned, perhaps I ought to care about what's happening here, but... in truth I couldn't give a fuck. The lust I'm feeling is growing more wanton by the second. Hot wet lips press against my neck and ear, his teeth nibble at my sensitive flesh between his moist kisses.Both of his hands massage and grope at my tits with expertise, God, this man is making me wet! I really should care that people could see us, that. Nevertheless I started to let him know what was happening, not only to me, but in both our families. This he might find even more unreal and shocking as it comes out"When Lucy seduced me into being her Mistress, Charlie agreed to help me in my role as her dominant other," I told him. "This led me into intimate situations with both of them. As he demonstrated to me how he controlled Lucy and what he made her do for him and what he did for her, to my horror, I found myself being attracted to my. Samantha beamed at me.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~That night, I winced when I checked my phone and saw I was tagged in a tweet saying I was fucked in the bathroom. It was posted by Michele, the one who leered at me after Candice and I... made our mistake. I flushed and quickly checked her friends list.Samantha wasn't on there.Just to be safe, I texted Samantha, saying, “Thinking about you. What you up to?”“Homework,” Samantha sent back. “We could do it together.”“You just want another. This had been the longest week of her life. Typically, she looked forward to spring break, but this year it was torture. With her and Seth being kaput, it was rough not being able to stick to her schedule of school and work every day. She couldn’t wait to get back to her classes, especially her Art History class. Mainly because it was her favorite class, but also because she happened to have a major crush on her teacher, Professor Scott. He was fresh out of Grad school, young and smoking hot..