"Charlie, are you sleeping with your eyes open?"Charlie's attention was drawn to the voice of his teacher standing in front of the room, scowling. His... feet were shoulder width apart and his hands were on his hips. Charlie was not a favorite student of Mr. Pruss."Do you know the answer?" the teacher asked, rather sarcastically."Um..." Good answer. Do you even know the question?"The class burst into laughter, quickly silenced by their teacher's glare."Well, I ... um..." You're living up to. She tied my leash to her headboard and reached into her dresser drawer. She pulled out a digital camera and began taking pictures--about a dozen of them, zeroing in on my ass and cock as well as my face. I screamed "what are you doing?" Victoria answered, "I just want to capture the moment," and then put the camera back into her lingerie drawer. She then dug into her housecoat pocket for the key to my cuffs and let me go with the warning never to go on those websites again. I eagerly said, "no,. .. Then it lead to conversation. we chatted about life, jobs, hobbies and family. not once did he ask for a pic. Which is in my experience usually the first thing that I get asked. Don't get me wrong, I love to show off what I have. Even if its for pic collectors. Hey, we all need something to jack off to. But this guy never asked. We just chatted. We went back and forth for about a week. The chat got more sexual in nature. I, out of the blue, shot a pic of the hard on that he had help create. ’ Charlie sighed heavily and raked a hand through his hair. Jordan took his hand and placed it over her stomach again. ‘You didn’t have to stop.’ Wordlessly, Charlie caressed her stomach and let his hands travel up in soft circles up to her ribcage. He worked his way up to the bottom of her bra. When she didn’t say anything, they drifted to the underside of her breasts. He looked at her and her eyes were closed, clearly enjoying what he was doing. One of us is going to have to call a time out.
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