She was unfamiliar with the Dundee streets where her teacher's apartment was and it took her a few minutes to locate the right building and to press t...he buzzer that had his name printed next to it."Ooohhhh, this is it! I'm really going to be in Mr MacGovern's apartment, in his apartment and all alone with my hot teacher," she told herself.Belinda was so engrossed in her own vivid fantasies that she didn't notice how nervous Kenny was as he let her in to the apartment. His senses picked up. Your touch is the fuel feeding the fire burning inside me. You sense my arising need and remove my t-shirt exposing my full breasts to the cool morning air that is seeping into our cocoon and to your eager mouth. You kiss each one in turn and they blossom under your lips. Taking one hard nipple into your mouth suckling gently while slowly rubbing the other with your hands, a low moan escapes me and you know I am all yours. You are my lover, my friend, and the one I give complete abandon to.. Toby had his own room. “Megan, you’ve not picked up my knickers by mistake have you? I put them there last night.” “No! Not me. You sure you’ve not put them in the wash?” Asked Megan. “No, these were clean ones.” I couldn’t find my panties anywhere. They were my favourites ones too. White with little pink teddies on the front. I shrugged my shoulders assuming they would turn up somewhere and got another pair. A few days later, after another studying session the previous evening we were getting. I whispered to myself,... my hands, shaking. I pondered whether I could walk this path, but as I regained my composure, I knew I wanted to forge onward... my curiosity,... overwhelming. As we gathered our things Michael was now terribly distracted. As I talked with him before leaving the house he was so,..... preoccupied. I did my best to play it cool as a Mother would, but his wandering eyes were canvasing every inch of my body now. His broken sentences were evident that he was truly,... a.