I consider myself average in terms of looks, yet she was evidently flustered, and the shy smile spreading across her lips contagious. I imagine fuckin...g her...bending her over the counter in front of all and sundry, and giving her a firsthand account of the wares she window-shopped. The till scanner beeps with each item.We both brave eye contact. I can see her similarly undressing me with her gaze. She looks revitalised- eyes sparkling with devious intent, and it is my turn to feel a creeping. But Rex wasn’t just any dog. He was gorgeous, he was smart, and above all, she trusted him. With Rex, maybe she might be willing to try a few things. However, she decided -- as she polished off her egg and excused herself from the table -- it wasn’t even practical to consider. He wasn’t her dog. She had no chance to be alone with him. She only ever walked with him along the footpath on his way home from the store, and she knew how devoted he was to doing his job. He wouldn’t stop to play with. Raguso to finish talking with another student. When she finished and looked at him.Well Mr. Blair, you're going to have to pay more attention in class if you're going to pass Senior English. Am I clear Mr. Blair?Yes ma'am.OK then, I was telling the class about writing assignment. This year will be devoted to writing essays on topics you, the student, finds interesting. I think that my student can benefit from developing essays based on topics they like. Does this make sense to you?Ah, yes. . and she climbed onto my lap again.“Where were we up to?” she asked, taking one of my hands and placing it on her small braless rounded breast. I could feel her hard nipple under the palm of my hand. I tweaked it, eliciting a low moan from her.“Oh god” she whispered into my ear.“Let’s take this off” indicating her sparkly top. She sat back, and pulled it off over her head revealing her beautiful breasts. She cupped a breast, and offered it to me “Lick it ... suck it”. I bent forward and.