Oh, oh... “It’s Mr. Allen!” Jason’s words didn’t register at first. Then alarm bells went off. Mr. Allen—the school principal? She’d bee...n so close to a climax, it felt like she was struggling back after being halfway over a waterfall. When she tried to turn around and look, Jason’s hand held her in place. “Let go, damn it. Where’s Mr. Allen? Is he coming in?” “No. He just drove by—probably going to check on his mother.” Jason’s teasing grin left no doubt that she’d been had, big time. “Jason. " You've said 'technically, ' several times. What, exactly, do you mean?" They told me you were smart. It means that at some point I have to make a choice. Most psychologists have made the same choice, but not all. It is important for you to remember this. My choice is ... that if I thought you were in danger, I would act. If there were choices that you could make, I would steer you to them. My position is not to judge another person's life choices. My position is to help them when they have. ’ ‘Damn it, Lisa,’ he said. ‘Why are you doing this?’ She sobered a bit as she stared into his angry, frustrated eyes. ‘Because,’ she said. ‘Because I really like you. Alot. You make me feel special and pretty and…and I dream about you at night.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘I dream that you come and take me away and make me yours, that we get married and have k**s and…other things,’ she said, turning a little pink. ‘I dream that you and I make love.’ He shook his head. ‘Dreams are just dreams, Lisa,’ he said.. We hardy said anything for the next few minutes except her asking if, ‘is this way alright?’ when she massaged and balled me and ,’how was that’ after she’d sucked me for the first time. It was perfect and all the much better seeing just how Julie enjoyed every moment. I wanted under her skirt now, longed for the sight of a really wet got woman again. She said she could see in my eyes what I wanted and feeling the deep wetness of her kiss again, I sensed the taste of cock on her tongue, now I.