Anxious and fearful at the same time, Missy hoped that a spanking was not in order. She was eighteen years old and a high school senior! Teachers coul...dn’t do that, could they? In any event, she was too old to be spanked. That was for children, wasn’t it? He would probably give her detention or put her on probation. She doubted he would use that paddle on her. The boys, she heard, had to bend over the back of his chair, hands on the seat, while he gave them ten solid swats on the seat of their. I pulled my underwear up and we kissed. I played with her tits for a while. She asked me if I wanted to have a cold drink and I nodded and said yes. She got up and went to the kitchen to get me a drink and I put my jeans on and followed her. I took the glass from her hand and gave her a quick peck on her lips. We sat down on the couch and started talking. She told me she had beenfantasizing about me all night and has been wet since. I laughed and put my hand underneath her skirt and rubbed her. Oh, I'm sorry, Orin. I didn't mean that."I grew cold with fury. "I think you did, Addie. I don't know why, but I think you meant to hurt me in saying what you did."I stood up and left her sitting there. If I hadn't I might have slapped her and I never wanted to have that happen.Three days later we made up and agreed to have lunch the following day. It was as if nothing had happened between us. Addie was on a sexual high. The brunt of her lunchtime conversations dealt with her sexual activities. My manhood could not handle all of that, being curvy and huge’ came straight out from between my legs, harder and wanting. I had just noticed she was masturbating or better said hard the shower head on her pussy; I had just seen her boobs. Oh my! I couldn’t control the erection that appeared under my now wet white boxers. Worst of all for me, she noticed my boner and thought it the outcome of what I saw. She even asked, if that (my wood) was for her. I didn’t know if I should stay there and.