He continued to kiss and lick his way down until he found her clit. He blew on it and started to tease her. A lick from his tongue, a push of his fing...er deeper inside her. Her juices spilled from inside her, coating his fingers, dripping its way down her thighs and buttocks, he drank her sweet juices, cleaning her up and he added another finger inside her. He could feel her muscles stretching and contracting, he could hear her moan and call his name over and over. Her legs tensed and he knew. “You sure?” I asked.“Yeah, I’m sure. I want you to. Just…just with your hands, is all. I think we’d better keep going too far.”I stared at her milky white tits perched in front of me and instinctively reached out to grab one. I cupped it in my hand and squeezed gently, feeling her soft, plump flesh in my hand. I felt her nipple against my palm and then began to fondle and squeeze it with my fingers. As I did so, Tara watched and her nipples on both breasts hardened.I wanted badly to kiss and. It was a strange new world this of mine, I had always been told men are to like girls yet, they never really appealed to me. Now on Christmas and whenever I saw my family the usual question of if I already had a girlfriend would swamp me like a tidal wave. I could never tell an almost Amish family that I was very, very fond of men.Back to the present the bell rang and I bolted out and straight to the teacher's lounge, he wasn't there, so I went to his office, he was in. I knocked, and every. It is a Friday night, after all. Are you sure she told you to come here?” Brittany nodded. “Well, no sense in you standing outside, come on in and have a seat while you wait.”Brittany took a seat on the black leather sofa and glanced over at my plate briefly. “Are you hungry?” I asked, “Can I get you something? A piece of pizza?” she shook her head. I offered her some soda but I got the same response. “How ‘bout a beer” I half joked. Her eyes lit up and she nodded. My eyes slipped again.