A pensive Gail Johnson crossed her legs and looked up at the principal, Dave Clark.
Clark was finishing a brief testimonial address about Gail. It was to laud Gail's decision to work as a new teacher at Pearsall High School.
The tall, rangy Clark, his white hair combed down neatly, was relating some of Gail's virtues.
"I think that everyone in society has to admire an idealist," Clark said, looking out at the sea of faces before him.
The other teachers, crowded together in the room, had been sipping coffee and donuts for several minutes and taking the opportunity to look Gail over.
"Well, this young lady, Gail Johnson, represents idealism to the fullest. Up until now, she had been working for three years as a secretary at a large advertising agency. Even though she was in the position to eventually become a member of the officers' ranks within that company, she chose to instead pierce the frontiers of the teaching ranks."
At that point Clark turned and looked at Gail, who shyly lowered her eyes. If there was one thing that made Gail nervous, it was hearing somebody praise her. She wanted to be judged strictly on her good work and did not feel that she was entitled to praise for anything else. She felt that accomplishments were something that she owed society in the beginning. She was honored for a purpose, to attempt to benefit mankind in any tangible way that she could.
She had worked for the advertising agency until she reached the point where she felt she could contribute more to humanity elsewhere.
That was why she had secured a teaching position at Pearsall High.
As Dave Clark continued to laud Gail, she thought about the first time she had come in to talk to him. He had questioned her at great length, wondering if she possessed that necessary fiber to become a teacher.
The longer that he talked to her, the more impressed he had become, and the conversation was resolved with Clark offering her a teaching position at Pearsall.
Now he was wrapping up his commentary:
"I think that Gail will serve as an inspiring ideal to all of us. This young girl, who has beauty of face and figure along with a good formal educational background, has cast her lot with us here at Pearsall instead of pursuing a higher paying commercial job. She was determined to see to it that youngsters in that often precarious developmental stage of life have the opportunity of utilizing their God given potentials to the greatest degree possible. I think that this fine young lady, this sterling young American, deserves a sturdy round of applause."
At that point all of the teachers in the room burst into spontaneous applause Clark asked for.
Gail was more embarrassed than ever. But she did manage to get up from her chair long enough to reply to Clark's eulogy.
"Thank you! I'm really pleased to be working with you," Gail said.
More applause followed but the teachers were already picking up their notebooks and purses.
"All right, folks, it's time to go back to teaching." Dave Clark smiled. "You're all dismissed. That is, except for Miss Johnson. Gail, I'd like to speak with you alone for a few minutes."
"Yes, sir," Gail replied moving toward Dave Clark's desk.
The office quickly emptied as the instructors filed out, engaging in a loud buzz of conversation.
The door closed after the last teacher exited, after which Dave Clark looked at Gail and smiled.
"Sit down, please, my dear," he said. "Thank you."
"You know, my dear. I meant every word I said to those teachers. I think that often we lose sight of why we're here. I mean, you get bogged down in the difficulty of the assignment. It isn't easy to get your message across to a young student who is very often at the most rebellious stage of his or her life. But we stick in there and try. I felt that the faculty needed a little bit of a pep talk, and for that reason I made certain that I was as glowing in my tribute as possible. Not that I didn't mean every word of it, because I certainly did. It was just that I felt it important to communicate to them just how vital it is for the individual teacher to keep on striving. I thought you were a good example, a young girl who was doing very well at an advertising agency. Through it all, you wanted more. You wanted an opportunity to help cultivate young minds."
"That's why I'm here," Gail nodded.
"Bless you, my dear. There's just one thing I want to talk to you about on a very serious note."
"Yes, sir."
"Please knock off the sir." Dave smiled. "I'd also appreciate it if you'd call me Dave."
"Yes, Dave."
"Now I'm really going to level with you. You're an absolutely beautiful young woman, Gail."
"Thank you," Gail replied, a bit uncomfortably.
"I'm saying that for one reason. We've got to be realistic. All idealism aside, I wonder if you're aware of just how knowledgeable our young men are about sex when they are in high school."
"Oh, I just know about the young men I went to school with." She laughed. "I don't imagine that there's been any great change since then."
"May I ask when you graduated from high school, Gail?"
"Certainly. I graduated in nineteen-sixty-seven."
"Now, there you are," Dave nodded. "That proves that you're out of touch with the realities of the moment, my dear. Things have changed tremendously over the last seven years. Believe me, because I know. I've been principal of this school for five years, and was vice principal for ten years prior to that. I've seen the changes, and they're been most comprehensive. As a matter-of-fact, I can honestly say that they have been unbelievable in terms of magnitude. Just over the course of the last three years I've seen a tremendous change."
"In their attitudes?"
"I mean that these young men, and the young women as well, are probably at least as knowledgeable as you or I in the domain of sex. A lot of them are probably more knowledgeable. I'm speaking for myself, at any rate, because I certainly don't know how much you know or don't know about the subject, and it isn't within the grounds of propriety even for me to ask. I'm just trying to tell you one thing. The fact that you are such a beautiful young woman can pose great problems."
"I can be firm when I want to be." Gail smiled. "If you recall, sir, I'm sorry ... I mean, Dave, I did work at an office that contained a lot of men. A number of them were absolute wolves. I've done a pretty good job of fending them off."
"Yes, I'm sure you can display firmness when you have to." Dave Clark nodded. "If I felt otherwise, I wouldn't even have considered hiring you. There are no two ways about it. The name of the game is still discipline, and once it breaks down you don't have a classroom, you have a zoo. I'm with you there, honey, but I'm driving at something beyond that. Believe it or not, it's going to be a lot tougher to fend off some of these young bucks than it was for you to get rid of some adult wolves over at the advertising agency."
"You really think so?"
"That's right!" Dave nodded. "We've had a lot of girls over here from the secretarial ranks. A few of them had excelled to the point of breaking into the executive oligarchy. But most had worked as secretaries during summer session and things of that sort. They said that there was really no comparison. It's must tougher dealing with these young men here."
"But why is that?" Gail asked.
"There's a very good reason. There's nothing like youth when it comes to determination. Once a person gets a little older, he learns to roll with the punches. I mean, he .accepts his share of defeats and victories. Well, these young men at this school, the ones who will pose the problems, they're in a different category. They don't even think about defeat. A lot of them have had a number of affairs, and they like to think that they can score with anything in skirts. I'm sorry, I'm not trying to sound crude, I'm only trying to get the point across."
"Of course, Dave, I understand that, and I appreciate your attitude."
"You see, my dear, we're in a very tough situation. A very difficult one. At this particular point in time, with all the tensions in the world, sex release has come to take on additional meaning. Now it's a panacea, a way to escape from some of the problems of the world. That's exactly the way these young men are reacting, even though they are not as aware of the psychological ramifications as somebody like I am. But the problem is nonetheless there, and they are going to pursue you diligently-and don't think they are going to be necessarily be crude, either. A number of them are very smooth. They'll come on with every bit as much sophistication as the smoothest and suavest man in your office would have."
"Is that really so?"
"It certainly is, and it stems from the fact that they've had so much experience. As I said, age is no barrier. Get that out of your mind. I'm telling you all this because I want you to succeed, and if you walk into one of those classrooms totally unprepared to grapple with these forces, you'll never make a teacher. I'm just warning you, because I want you to be prepared at the very outset."
"I really appreciate that."
"Remember, keep that guard of yours up. The kid who sits in back of the classroom and is the quietest, who seems to be the shyest, might be the man who is going to pursue you the most diligently. Keep that in mind as well."
"I will."
"I guess that covers it!" Clark smiled. "I have nothing more to say. I do hope one thing."
"What's that?"
"That you don't get the wrong idea and think that I was trying to scare you."
"Not at all."
"I was just trying to warn you concerning what might transpire. That's all. Every time we hire a young woman I give her just about the same pitch. There's one variation in your case, though. I made it much more strongly, since you do happen to be the most beautiful young woman that we've ever hired."
"Thank you very much." She smiled shyly at the compliment.
"You're quite welcome, and good luck, my dear."
"Thank you," Gail said softly, getting up from the chair and walking out of Dave Clark's office. As she strolled down the hall toward the classroom, Gail was more determined than ever to get her message across to the students.
She wouldn't tolerate any insubordination. She wasn't about to let any of these young guys get to first base with her. She was going to instruct the students and make them better citizens. That's why she had come to Pearsall High School in the first place.
CHAPTER TWO
Gail Johnson caused an immediate stir in the classroom when she entered it for the first time.
Her striking red hair beautifully framed her face. Her voluptuous, flowing figure was ripe and mature in contrast to the teenage girls in her class.
Her breasts thrust out with magnificent grace. Her body tapered beautifully from her shoulders and breasts down to her waist.
Her hips were wide and her stomach flat. Her legs were exceedingly trim, like those of a dancer, and she was a little self-conscious about all the admiring glances that she received that first day.
In response to what Dave Clark said, Gail maintained an attitude of caution regarding the young men in her class. A few of them made giggly remarks concerning her, and she was quick to tell them that she wasn't going to tolerate it.
"This is not a funny farm, it's a classroom," she said bluntly at one point. "If you guys don't get rid of that bad case of the giggles, then I'm going to prescribe just the thing for it. I'm going to keep you after school. Is that understood?"
The young men quickly quieted down, not wanting to be kept after school.
"There's another alternative," she quickly added. "If you don't like to stay after school, I don't think you'll like additional homework either. I'll keep open the option in the future of either giving you additional homework or additional time in the classroom after school is over. I hope that that is understood."
After reading the riot act to the students, Gail succeeded in maintaining much better discipline in the classroom. She recognized that the young men did not want to be punished, and she used the threat of punishment to quiet them down.
One youngster, Jimmy Chase, however, was completely different. It was amazing just how much work he seemed to put into his classroom efforts. He was well prepared in every respect and was always willing to respond to questions, even though it could not be said that he was a show-off.
As class ended that first day, Jimmy stopped at Gail's desk.
"It's really great having a teacher like you, Miss Johnson." He smiled, showing his even white teeth. "You know, you really put those goof-offs in their place. The teacher before didn't handle them that well. They really get to be a pain because it's harder for everybody else to concentrate on their lessons with these guys mouthing off."
"I think that they're basically good people, too," Gail smiled. "They just need a little bit of discipline. That's the way it is with everyone, isn't it?"
"Yeah, but you're being real charitable toward these guys. They've been causing quite a bit of trouble for a long time. They need somebody like you to put them in their place."
"I'm just trying to do my job, Jimmy."
"Yes, I know, Miss Johnson, and that's just what I wanted to tell you. I think you're doing it very well. I'm really happy to be in your class."
"Why, thank you, Jimmy," Gail smiled.
As she watched him walk away, Gail couldn't help but be impressed by Jimmy. He exuded poise, and the longer that she talked to him the more impressed she became concerning his maturity. He was a tall blonde boy and gave every impression of being older than his sixteen years. He had a confident air about him that she definitely liked. In addition, he was a strikingly handsome young man, and she had a feeling that if she worked with him she could achieve a good deal.
The Friday Gail ended her first week in class, she spotted Principal Dave Clark sitting at a table in the cafeteria.
"Hello, Gail." He smiled and indicated she should sit down.
"Good afternoon, Dave."
"Please join me."
"Thank you."
Gail set her tray on the table. "So, how has the first week been going?" he asked.
"Very interesting, very challenging," she replied.
"Any discipline problems to speak of?"
"A few, but I think I've succeeded in quieting down the goof-offs. I was pleased to see that they have been taking a more responsive attitude the last few days."
"That's always encouraging."
"What do you know about Jimmy Chase, Dave?"
"He's a very brilliant student. He's definitely college scholarship material, if he just keeps on working. Why do you ask?"
"He's been faring exceptionally well in class," she replied. "I think that if he's developed properly, he could become a real leader in society."
"I quite agree. He has the right temperament, he's mature, and he has a good head on his shoulders. I really would like to see him get a scholarship because that's the only way he can go to college."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh, he lives with an aunt. Both of his parents died in an automobile accident a few years ago, and the aunt is very poor. She has a whole flock of kids of her own. He comes from a very impoverished background, Gail, and the only way he can get in college is through a scholarship. That's why I hope he makes it."
"Then that means I'd better work with him all the harder," Gail exclaimed, deeply affected by Dave Clark's revelation. "I want to see that boy succeed. He has what it takes."
"I agree and so do his other instructors. Yes, I think that some extra work for that young man would be time well spent. It would be awful to see him not go to college."
"That's so true," Gail nodded.
That afternoon, every time she looked Jimmy Chase's way, she was that much more concerned about his situation. She thought about him being faced with a dilemma, of being in a predicament whereby he might not be able to go to college to develop his intellectual potential to the fullest.
During the course of her second week at school. Jimmy walked up to her at the end of class.
They had a long discussion concerning some of the subject matter, after which Gail, impressed by his sincerity and willingness to learn, made a suggestion.
"You know, Jimmy, I definitely want you to go to college," she said. "You have so much potential and determination. I want to see you succeed in life."
"Thank you. I really appreciate that."
"I'm going to suggest something that I hope you will agree to. I'd like very much to work with you extra. I mean, in addition to class."
"Gee, that would be real nice." Jimmy smiled.
"I'd like to see you win a scholarship to college."
"That's the only way I could go," Jimmy replied.
"Then that means we've got some work to do.
You possess the necessary tools, but unless a person develops them in the proper fashion, the tools don't have that much meaning."
"I guess you're right there," Jimmy nodded.
"So here's what I'd like to suggest. I have some free time in the evening now, and I would be more than willing to share some of it with you. That will give you an opportunity to get ahead of the game, which you've got to be if you want to earn a scholarship. As you're probably well aware, there is an awful lot of competition these days, to win those college scholarships."
"Gosh, I know," Jimmy said. "A lot of smart people are trying to win them. I just hope I've got a chance."
"Rest assured, you've got a chance," Gail said. "I recognize potential when I see it. But to ensure yourself of a better chance, you've got to work a little harder than other people. That's the way that you're going to succeed in winning a scholarship.
"I've got to agree with you," Jimmy exclaimed. "You've got to work to win a scholarship."
"So here's what I would like to suggest. I'd like to suggest getting together at my apartment for some extra work."
"Fine. When do you want to meet, Miss Johnson?"
"How about tomorrow evening?"
"Yeah, I guess I could meet you tomorrow evening. Where do you live?"
"Do you know where Oak Street is?"
"Oh yeah, you mean that apartment section over there?"
"That's right. I live in one of the apartment buildings there. It's five-ten Oak Street, apartment two-forty-two."
"Sure. I had a paper route in that area just a couple of years ago. I know where it is."
"Good. Then you can make it tomorrow night?"
"Yeah. You say that's apartment two-forty-two?"
"That's right."
"Sure, I can make it."
"I'll tell you what, Jimmy. I'll give you a real treat. I've been told that I'm a very good cook. Well, I'll fix you some dinner."
"Gosh, that would be real nice," Jimmy smiled. "You are great, Miss Johnson."
"One of any teacher's big ambitions, Jimmy, is to get a hold of a student who has a good deal of potential and work with that student to develop it all the more. That's what I desire to do in your case. I'm sure you won't let yourself down."
"No, and I won't let you down either."
"It isn't a case of letting me down, Jimmy. I want you to remember that. It's a case of letting yourself down. In the final analysis, Jimmy, the only person you have to be held accountable to is none other than Jimmy. Keep that in mind."
"Oh yes, I will," Jimmy replied. "So I'll see you tomorrow night at my house."
"What time?"
"Let's get started kind of early. Would six be too early for dinner?"
"Oh no, that would be great." Jimmy smiled.
"Then six it is, Jimmy."
"Thanks again, Miss Johnson."
"You're quite welcome. I'm glad to help out."
All during the next day at school, Gail found herself looking forward to that evening.
She wanted to help Jimmy along, to be a vital cog in helping him to attain a college scholarship.
That afternoon she went home immediately from school. She fixed a pumpkin pie, and a delicious stew that had been a family recipe for years.
At five minutes past six, the doorbell rang. Jimmy Chase was standing at the front door with a shy smile on his face.
He looked more adult than ever before, clad in a sport shirt and brown slacks.
"You look very good, Jimmy." Gail smiled. "Very handsome. You'll make a very good husband for some lucky girl some day."
"Thank you, Miss Johnson."
"I'll tell you what, Jimmy. Now that we're away from school, I'll let you call me Gail. Since we're going to be working together and all."
"All right, Gail."
"Please come in and sit down at the table," she smiled. "I've got the dinner all ready."
"Gosh, something sure smells good." Jimmy grinned, sitting down at the dining room table. "What is that?"
"That's stew."
"Great. It sure smells good."
"You see, it isn't just any kind of stew," Gail said. "It's a special family recipe that's been floating around for years. I take great pride in the way that I fix that stew."
"Just like you take great pride in your teaching.
"Yes, that's true!" Gail laughed. She served the meal to Jimmy, who ate heartily.
He appeared genuinely grateful for the opportunity to come to her apartment and have dinner with her. He thanked her profusely several times.
"I'm pleased to have you as company, Jimmy," she replied. "And I hope you liked the meal."
"It was just great," he grinned. "When I eat that much, Gail, you know that I'm satisfied."
"That's very good," Gail said. "Because I was trying to see to it that I satisfied you. Now I suggest that we adjourn to the living room and get started with tonight's lesson."
"Sure, I'm looking forward to it."
"I'll warn you of just one thing, Jimmy. I can be a real hard task mistress. I definitely want you to succeed, so if I start pushing you hard, don't hold it against me."
"Of course not," Jimmy quickly replied. "I realize what you're trying to do. You're trying to help me get ahead. I won't get to college at all unless I can win a scholarship, and you're trying to help me accomplish it. I appreciate it, Gail, I really do."
"Teachers like me appreciate the attitude of students like you, Jimmy," Gail said.
At that point they got up from the dining table and walked into the living room.
Now Gail was sitting opposite Jimmy. He was sitting on the sofa and she was stretched out in an easy chair.
Gail opened up the textbook.
CHAPTER THREE
Jimmy's mind was a thousand miles removed from studies.
The longer that he looked at the strikingly beautiful redhead, the hotter he became. He was convinced that Gail liked him, and was certain that she had invited him over for dinner merely as a pretext for sex.
That was fine with him, and Jimmy had been anything but surprised by the offer. After all, he had an appeal that caused older women like Gail, women in their late teens and early twenties, to be attracted to him.
He knew that he had maturity as well as good looks, and the combination had provided him with many opportunities for sex.
But he found himself wanting Gail more than any young woman he had met. He had felt that way from the very beginning, but had concluded that the best way to accomplish his objectives was to keep cool.
Now that his flaming penis was hardening rapidly between his legs, he could see the outline of it rubbing against his trousers, and the longer he sat there, the more unbearable the feeling became.
"I would like to ask you a question, Jimmy," Gail continued by reading a passage from the book. "Can you give me a summation of what I've just been saying?"
"I'm afraid not." Jimmy shook his head.
Gail looked up from the book. She had a startled expression on her face as her eyes met Jimmy's.
"What's the matter, Jimmy? Haven't you been paying attention?"
"No, I haven't."
"But wasn't that the point of you coming over? I was going to help you get ahead in your studies. Why have you been daydreaming?"
"I'm thinking about other things, baby."
"Whatever do you mean." Gail frowned. "And why are you calling me baby?"
"Oh, let's knock off the bullshit, Gail," Jimmy said. "I know why you really invited me over here. Well, I'm all for it. We all need sex. That's what makes the world go around."
"Why, I never..." Gail sputtered. "Just what are you saying? I had nothing like that on my mind."
"Oh, let's knock off the bullshit, Gail," Jimmy said.
At that point he slipped his right hand down toward his zipper. He quickly unzipped his fly, then pulled his prick out with his right hand.
Gail was startled to observe a red-colored plastic prophylactic covering his huge penis.
"How do you like the color of it, baby?" Jimmy laughed, spreading his legs and giving her a good view of his huge hard-on, covered by the prophylactic. "I thought I'd give you a little surprise. I thought I'd really turn you on."
"This is a disgrace," she shrieked. "Here I had only the noblest of objectives. I wanted to help you with your work. I wanted to help you towards a college scholarship. Now what are you doing?"
"There are some things that are even more important than scholarships," Jimmy laughed. "Sex is one of them. I've had the hots for you ever since I met you, baby. And don't try and tell me you didn't feel the same way toward me."
"But that's crazy. I was only trying to help you with your school work. I wanted to see you get ahead. I heard all about the fact that you came from a poor family. Principal Clark told me all about that. And it made me all the more determined to help you."
"Now for somebody who isn't all that turned on by me, you sure are making quite a fuss," Jimmy observed.
"Naturally, I would. I wasn't expecting you to pull out your rod."
"It's a pretty good looking rod, isn't it?" Jimmy probed. "Yes, it's good and hard. Just keep looking at it, baby, oh, yes, it's a nice looking cock. You're going to like this cock. You're going to get intimately acquainted with this cock. There's a lot that I can do with it."
"This is disgusting."
"Just come on over here, honey, because I want to make love to you."
"This is absolutely crazy."
Now it was Jimmy who seized the initiative. He got up and walked toward Gail. He leaned forward, then let his lips drop on hers.
He was delivering a scorching kiss to Gail's lips, letting his mouth lock against hers as he let his arms enclose around her.
He let his lips remain pressed against Gail's for several minutes, after which he finally released his lips.
Gail's resistance was quickly weakening. She was beginning to recognize that she had been attracted to this young man all along, even though she had covered her feelings up by trying to tell herself that her interests were strictly academic.
He was flipping his tongue inside her mouth. Jimmy felt that just one devastating French kiss would get them that much more excited.
He allowed his tongue to swirl against hers. He loved the idea of letting their tongues mesh, of allowing her saliva to mix with his.
Back and forth the boy superbly worked his tongue around in her mouth and as he did so, he let his fingers drop down to her ass-cheeks.
Gail was wearing a dress, but Jimmy still was able to get the feel of those beautiful buttocks as he manipulated his fingers around her cheeks.
Jimmy finally released his tongue from Gail's, and as he did so, he could see that she was fully turned on.
"Oh, Jimmy, you shouldn't have done it," she gasped.
"Oh yes, I should have. We wouldn't have been able to live with ourselves if we hadn't. You've got to let ourselves go, baby, when you're turned on by somebody. You're intelligent enough to know that. You're a sharp teacher."
Jimmy sat back down on the sofa, spreading his legs accommodatingly as he worked the fingers of his right hand sensuously up and down the full length of his huge rod.
His penis was still covered with the red prophylactic.
"Come on over here, baby." Jimmy smiled. "Come on and give me some action."
"Oh, Jimmy, I don't know what to do."
"Sure you do!" he laughed. "You know where it's at."
In a flash Gail jumped up from the chair, rushing over to the sofa and dropped to her knees in front of Jimmy.
Now Gail was in perfect striking range and, with devastating impact, Jimmy reached out and tugged on the plastic prophylactic.
"Take it off, baby, take it off me." Jimmy smiled.
As Gail tugged at the prophylactic, Jimmy began to run his fingers stirringly through her hair.
He loved running his fingers through her rich warm red hair, and as he continued to do so, Gail finished the act of removing that red plastic penis from his cock.
Now she was able to focus on his huge stem and she instinctively let the fingers of both hands drop down there to it.
The school teacher worked the fingers around the edge of his huge rod, and the longer that she kept it up, the more aroused he became.
Jimmy's whole body was trembling as Gail continued to let her fingers diligently work between his legs.
"You know where it's at!" Jimmy laughed. "I don't need to tell you a thing. I'll bet you're going to do a great job, baby. I see what you're leading up to."
"Oh yes," she exclaimed with a gasp, "I've got to go down on that cock of yours!"
"Yes, I know. You're going to eat me, baby. You're going to eat all that juice. Oh, do I have some nice juices stored up for you. Am I ever going to shoot that stuff out of my cock."
"Oh yes, I know you are," she exclaimed. "It's so exciting, baby."
All the while Gail was working her fingers speedily up and down the length of his entire cock. The longer that she allowed her fingers to go to work, the better that they both liked it.
Gail decided to switch her maneuverings ever so slightly. As the fingers of her right hand smoothly worked their way up and down the base of his huge penis, she worked the fingers of her left hand skillfully around his scrotum.
She could tell from the way Jimmy's testicles were bulging that he had a huge load of juice stored up inside them.
"Oh, I know that I'm going to get loads of hot juice in my mouth," she gasped. "I can hardly wait to get it, baby. It's going to be beautiful. Oh, is it ever going to be beautiful."
"Hang in there, sweetheart. I want you to eat me. Oh, do I ever want you to eat me!"
As she continued working her fingers around his cock and balls, Jimmy wove his own fingers through her hair.
The tempo was accelerating tremendously. And as it, Gail was reaching the point where she knew she had to quickly go down on his prick.
The finger activity was loads of fun, but Gail was getting hungry for Jimmy's cock. In addition, by the way that Jimmy's whole body was trembling, Gail recognized how imperative it was to go to work fast on that anxious rod of his.
Jimmy's whole body was coming unglued from the diligent finger activity in which she was engaging.
Gail hadn't had such a wild time with a man since she had been married. She had had a few casual affairs since then, but on no occasion had she really felt like letting herself go, in the manner that she now felt like doing.
There was something about Jimmy that brought out the animal in Gail, He had some basic sex instincts that transmitted themselves to her, and as they did so, she just couldn't seem to get enough of him.
"Oh, you're going to have to start going down on me now!" Jimmy exclaimed, gulping as she continued moving her fingers around his penis and balls. "I'm just getting too hot, baby. Oh, you're just too damned much for me. I knew you were going to be great, but you're even better than I thought you'd be. I like the way you really let yourself go. It's so great, honey, I really like what you're doing. Keep up that hot action. Oh, but you're going to have to start working the tongue around."
"I'm trying to put that off for the last minute," Gail replied. "It's not that I don't want to do it. It's just that I want to give us both as many sensations as possible."
"I know, and I'm right with you." Jimmy nodded. "Just keep on working those fingers of yours a little while longer. I'll try and hold out as long as I can."
"That's the ticket. I'm going to just keep on working my fingers around until you can't take it anymore. Then I'm going to really lick that rod of yours."
"Oh yes, I want you to do it!" Jimmy exclaimed. "I knew it would turn you on if I wore that red prophylactic. I had a feeling that that would really excite you."
"Oh, it did, you little devil. But I didn't want to have an affair with a student."
"Who the hell cares?" Jimmy laughed. "Just as long as we can exchange some fantastic kicks. It's between the two of us, baby. Nobody else is going to find out."
"I love the way you're running your fingers through my hair."
"I figured you would. Keep working those fingers against my cock."
"Honey, I really like that," Gail sighed. "Your cock is so smooth. It's so well developed. I really love working my fingers around it."
"Sure you do. Keep it up, baby, and don't let up. Don't slack off on the pace. Timing is everything in sex."
"You're telling me," Jimmy chuckled.
Gail was tickling his balls more earnestly than ever. Every now and then she would squeeze them gently, and as she did so, Jimmy's whole body would rock in dramatic response.
"Oh, you really know how to give me the action." Jimmy laughed. "I love the ball tickling. Keep it up, sweetheart. That's great action. Oh, I really love it. Keep the fingers working, sweetheart. Oh, you really know where it's at."
Jimmy's body was twisting and turning back and forth as Gail dramatically stepped up the pace of her finger activity.
Gail was working her fingers with everything she had and she recognized just how close the boy was toward orgasm.
"Oh, you'd better switch," he gasped. "I can't take much more of this fantastic cock and ball massaging. It's too much."
"Hang on, baby, because the best is yet to come," Gail said. "Just wait until I slip that tongue of mine on your cock."
"Oh, I know. I know it's going to be just great. Oh, honey, I want it. Go ahead, the time's now. Give it to me now."
"Brace yourself," Gail said dramatically.
Then she released her fingers from his cock. She dropped her head between his legs as she got set to commence her oral onslaught against his penis.
CHAPTER FOUR
Gail launched herself into the tongue movements.
She leaned over and began to rub her tongue slowly and methodically against the tip of his hard, searing rod.
"Work your tongue," Jimmy exclaimed. "Oh, that's it, baby. You really know how to give me the action. Just keep on letting that tongue maneuver around my prick. You're going to get me so hot, baby, that I'm just going to have to explode."
Jimmy's words served to spur her on all the more. Gail dramatically let the tempo build as she kept up the hot licking.
Back and forth she was circulating her tongue, letting it sweep up and down his huge organ.
"Work your tongue," Jimmy encouraged, continuing to use his fingers to stroke her hair. "Don't let up one bit, baby. Come on and work that tongue of yours around there. Oh, I like that. Now you're picking up the pace. Now you're working that tongue faster than before. Come on and eat me, eat that hot rod of mine. Come on and work the tongue. I want you to make me explode. I've got all this groovy juice down here, sweetheart. I know you're going to get it pretty quick. Just keep on licking."
Gail was fervently applying that tongue of hers to the tip of his rod, working it faster than before.
His inflated tool was becoming that much more nervous with every hot stroke that she put forth with her tongue.
Jimmy was beginning to gasp and his body started to tremble as she kept up those fervent movements.
As she worked on his cock, Jimmy moved his fingers from Gail's hair down to her hips. He let his fingers clutch her hips earnestly as she extended her tongue movements from the tip of his penis to the base.
Her tongue was diligently sliding up and down, and the longer that she kept up those brisk activities, the hotter Jimmy became.
"We're really making progress," Jimmy gasped. "Just keep the tongue working. Oh, honey, you really know how to do it. I knew you would be great with the cock action. I knew you couldn't miss. It was just a question of letting you go. Okay, honey, let it rip, keep that tongue working."
Jimmy's testicles were bulging with eagerness as her tongue worked its way up and down the full length of his searing rod.
While her tongue remained eagerly at work, she began to let her fingers maneuver around his balls.
"I like that double action," he exclaimed. "That's good, baby. Oh, is that ever good. I really like what's happening. I really like what you are doing to me. You are just fantastic with that action. You're just the kind of girl that I wanted to have sex with. Oh, I've had sex with a lot of them, but never with anybody quite as good as you. You are really in a class all by yourself, honey."
Gail enjoyed hearing those comments from Jimmy, who was pushing that much closer toward orgasm. The longer that she worked that tongue of hers around and allowed her fingers to squeeze his balls, the more secure she felt.
It felt good to her to let herself go in such a wonderful manner, and as she kept her tongue pumping, she realized just how much she liked this young man.
She was stroking more fervently than ever, and every time that Jimmy's body quivered, she recognized just how much of an impact she was making on him and how fast she was driving him toward climax.
"Oh, just keep that up!" he exclaimed softly. "Just keep licking that hot cock of mine. You're going to have me there fast, baby. There's no doubt about that. I'm just a few strokes away Just keep it up, sweetheart."
Gail tugged at his balls more energetically than before as she worked her tongue up and down the length of his huge instrument. She was just a few strokes away from his hot load of white juice that she wanted with such great desire.
Jimmy heaved a loud sigh, at which point a few tiny droplets of hot white juice pelted inside Gail's mouth.
She recognized that that was only the lull before the storm, and that soon the hot volcanic liquid would be spraying inside her mouth.
"Oh, I'm there, I'm there," he whispered.
Several seconds later the deluge hit. The hot white stream of volcanic lava spilled out of the end of his searing penis and into her waiting mouth.
With great impatience she began to gobble up the hot sperm that was devouring her.
A few droplets rolled out of the side of her mouth, but in the main she was able to hang onto those hot drops that were spilling into her mouth.
"Oh, eat me, eat me," he encouraged, running his fingers skillfully through her hair. "You want me, baby, it's obvious. Oh, that feels so good. Sweetheart, oh, it really feels good."
She pulled her tongue off his cock, and a look of gratification was evident in Jimmy's eyes.
"Now I've got to return the favor," he exclaimed.
"How are you going to do that?"
"Oh, I want to pull that dress off of you. I want to get that beautiful dress off and lick you. I want to give you a hot tongue bath. Every girl I've ever been to bed with has just loved the way that I use my tongue."
"So you want to use your tongue just as I have been using mine."
"Oh yes, honey. I know precisely how to get you hot."
"You already have." Gail laughed. "Wouldn't you say that I was pretty hot when I was going down on you?"
"Oh yes, there's no doubt about that, but I mean I can get you hot all over again. When I start out with that tongue action, baby, you're really going to love it. You're going to love what I'm going to do for you."
"It does sound rather exciting."
"It does, and it will be even more exciting."
"Oh yes, I'll just bet."
Jimmy threw his arms around her, maneuvering her body downward toward the rug.
As her body lay atop the rug, he went to work unbuttoning the back of her dress.
Gail could tell by the manner in which his fingers were shaking that Jimmy was extra hot and ready for some immediate action.
"Oh, undress me, sweetheart," she gasped. "I can see now just how much you mean business. You really do. This is swell. Oh, is it ever swell. Just keep working those fingers of yours."
He succeeded in undoing all the buttons, after which he began to tug nervously at her dress. He was extra eager to get her clothes off so he could see that beautiful body fully exposed.
"Just be careful about one thing," Gail cautioned. "I don't want you to tear my dress. That's very important, baby."
"I know it is," Jimmy told her. "I'm sorry if I got carried away, but it's only natural for me to do that under the circumstances."
"I can easily understand that!" She laughed. "If you are getting hot, it's only because you're so eager for action."
Jimmy finished removing her dress, tugging it off her.
Observing her in her scintillating white bra and the dazzling panties, Jimmy knew that he just had to finish the act of removing everything from her.
His fingers were working eagerly against the straps of her bra.
As he undid them, Jimmy couldn't help but become agitated over the prospect of contact with her breasts.
His fingers began to move with great determination, and finally he undid the bra straps, removing her bra.
"Oh, I want it! I want that tongue of mine against your breasts, baby. Oh, that will be so great."
Jimmy heaved a sigh, impressed at the sight of Gail's voluptuous breasts as he let the bra drop to the floor.
His fingers were eagerly massaging that firm flesh. He touched the taut nipples and, as he did so, her body squirmed.
"You like that contact?" he asked.
"Oh yes, it feels so good."
"That's good."
Back and forth his fingers manipulated ever so skillfully, touching her nipples and breasts.
Jimmy's fingers continued to play with her nipples, and as they did so, Gail became all the more impressed with his stroke craftsmanship.
He knew just how to get her excited with those finger movements, and the longer that he brought them to bear, the better that she liked it.
"Oh, honey, keep working your fingers," she exclaimed. "That's great massage action. My tits haven't felt this good since I don't know when. You are really good at it, baby. Those fingers of yours are just too much. Oh, keep them working."
Jimmy was squeezing Gail's nipples more gingerly than before, applying a little more pressure than he had in the beginning. He would exercise his fingers around her nipples for a few seconds, then suddenly switch the action to her breasts.
Every time he squeezed her breasts and nipples, he elicited some kind of a reaction from Gail. Sometimes her body would twist and turn, while on other occasions she would just let out a gasp. But through it all, he was keep her extremely agitated.
"You really know how to move your fingers." Gail laughed. "I can't get over it. You're so young, yet you're so shrewd. You know just how to make me excited, baby. Just keep up that action. Oh, don't let up for one bit."
Jimmy worked his fingers around Gail's breasts until he decided that it would be a good thing to move into the final stages of the act of undressing her.
He now was determined to see that beautiful pussy of hers, and he was already thinking about what he would do when he sank his tongue into her hot love pit.
He was certain that she was already moist between her legs, and by the time that he finished with her, he would precipitate a good deal of moisture. He would go after those hot female juices of hers and gobble them up with the same degree of delightful determination as she had brought to bear when she had been going down on his huge penis.
Now his fingers were grabbing hold of her silky panties. He touched the elastic, letting it snap against her stomach several times.
He loved the smoothness of her skin and momentarily removed his fingers from her panties long enough to let them maneuver over her stomach.
He switched his fingers back to her panties, seizing hold of them and preparing to remove them.
"Oh, honey, my fate is in your hands!" Gail exclaimed. "You really know where it's at."
"Just hang on, baby."
"Oh yes, sweetheart."
He was pushing those panties down her legs, and as he did so, a big grin surfaced on Jimmy's lips. He was wearing a triumphant expression and was so pleased with himself for pushing this far this successfully, that he hardly knew what to do or say.
Young Jimmy had hoped for some beautiful sex with his lovely teacher, but never had he dreamed that things would come out quite this beautifully.
The longer that he applied himself to the acts at hand, the more aroused he became over it all.
His fingers were tugging downward at her panties, eagerly seeking to remove them.
Downward he continued pulling, and as he did so, he got turned on by the sound and the sensation of her panties scraping against her beautiful firm legs.
As he reached the point where he was able to see her vagina, Jimmy became all the more impressed, abandoning his activities momentarily.
He looked down at her rust-colored pubic hairs, and was much impressed with it. Jimmy wanted to reach out and play with her hot pussy. He knew that if he did so, he would make her that much more excited.
Now he desired to finish the act of stripping those panties off Gail, so he moved them smoothly down her legs.
"Oh, finish the job," she said.
"I'm going to finish stripping you, honey," he sighed. "Then I'm going to give you a tongue bath unlike anything you believed possible."
"Wow, I bet you're going to give me a trip around the world."
"Three of them. And a trip to the United States too." He laughed.
"That sounds pretty wild."
"If it wasn't wild, I wouldn't be doing it."
"Oh, we really do speak the same language."
"For a girl who was uptight about all this, you certainly come on strong fast," he kidded her.
"I was scared about being your teacher. That's the part that bugs me, baby."
"It doesn't pay to be afraid of anything, sweetheart. Let's just take things as they come. Let's do it like we want to."
"Oh, you've got the right idea," she exclaimed. "I should have listened to you from the beginning. Now I see it so clearly. I was attracted to you, baby. I was attracted to you right from the start."
"Sure you were. I'm no fool."
"Dave Clark was so right."
"About what?"
"He was talking about how shrewd the younger people are. Well, this proves it. Your instincts were way ahead of mine."
"Don't chastise yourself, honey. Let's just have some fun."
"Oh yes, keep taking those panties off, baby. Remove them, baby. Take them off."
With two more earnest tugs, Jimmy succeeded in removing her panties.
Now he was all set to go to work, prepared to launch into the tongue escapade.
But before he got to that, he wanted to provide his teacher with a little bit of something in the way of finger action.
Jimmy was convinced that he had this beautiful young woman right where he wanted her, and now she was there, he wasn't about to let her get away.
The greater the sex experience he exposed Gail to, Jimmy thought, the more eager she would be to come back for a repeat performance.
He let the fingers of his right hand move up her leg ever so slowly. He loved touching her warm, smooth skin and, as he did so, he could feel his penis beginning to harden once more.
"Oh, baby," she said, "I want it. Keep it up, oh, I love what you are doing, keep up that action, oh, baby I love that kind of action."
CHAPTER FIVE
Jimmy's fingers came into contact with Gail's pussy.
"Oh, I'll bet that feels good." Jimmy laughed. "I feel the shock waves all over me!" Gail exclaimed. "Oh, twist those fingers of yours around my mound, baby. I really like the way you work them. Come on and let your fingers glide around that pussy of mine."
Jimmy was manipulating his fingers skillfully around Gail's sex mound. The longer that Jimmy brought his fingers to bear against her vaginal flesh, the more he recognized just how hot Gail was.
Just as he had anticipated, she was already moist between her legs. As he kept up the searing movements of his hand, she let her body twist and turn in rhythmic accompaniment to what was happening.
"Oh, honey, I like that finger action," she exclaimed. "Keep those fingers working."
Jimmy was determined to get Gail good and hot before getting into the licking activities, and the longer his fingers maneuvered around her mound, the better he felt about everything.
He was getting to first base with this gal. He was working his fingers and achieving a tremendous amount of response from her.
He kept up those movements for several long minutes, after which he suddenly released his fingers from her burning mound.
"Okay, now I'm going to work that tongue of mine," he said.
"Oh, darling, I wish you would."
"I'm going to start by Frenching with you."
"Oh, it's so great. French with me again, baby."
"Get set. Hold your breath."
"Oh, I'm holding."
Jimmy plunged his tongue forward, allowing it to enter inside her mouth.
With sweeping passion he exchanged strokes with Gail, letting that tongue of his wind eagerly around hers.
Both of their bodies were trembling eagerly and Jimmy was sweeping his tongue with everything that he had.
He kept up the licking for a long time, after which he dramatically released his tongue from Gail's mouth.
"Now I'm really going to go after those breasts, honey," he said.
'Turn that tongue loose on my tits, honey."
"You'd better believe I will."
"Oh, I'm so eager for you to. Come on and work that tongue."
"Get set, baby."
He began to slide that tongue of his against her breasts.
Back and forth he kept up those dazzling movements. As he did so, he observed her legs quivering.
He liked the way his teacher was reacting to his movements, and he was convinced that the longer that he kept them up, the greater the opportunity that existed to excite her to the fullest.
Back and forth the tongue continued to manipulate. Every now and then he would release his tongue from her breasts and allow his teeth to nibble ever so spectacularly against her nipples.
The tonguing and nibbling sensations were causing Gail to feel all the more excited. The longer he kept up those brilliant movements, the more impressed she became.
Her passions were becoming totally out of hand, and were more manifest than ever.
"Oh, keep that tongue going," she exclaimed. "I like the way you use your teeth. I like the way you work them around my nipples, sweetheart. You're really something, baby. Oh, are you ever. Keep up that hot action."
Briskly Jimmy kept on working his tongue, and every now and then he would tease her nipples with his teeth.
Jimmy suddenly released his tongue from Gail's breasts, deciding to tackle her armpits at that point.
He reached out with both hands and lifted her right arm, maneuvering his tongue toward her armpit.
"Oh, what I'm going to do to this armpit!" He exclaimed laughingly.
"You've got to be kidding. You mean you're going to lick my armpits?"
"Of course. That's an erogenous zone."
"No wonder you're so good in biology."
"I'm even better in anatomy," he quipped.
"After the action you've been giving me, I can sure go along with that."
"You mean to say you've never had a guy go to work with his tongue inside your armpit?"
"No, I haven't."
"Well, there's always a first time, isn't there."
"I suppose so."
He began to work his tongue around inside her right armpit.
Back and forth he manipulated his tongue. As he did so, Gail was enjoying every movement that he put forth.
Her whole body was alive with anticipation. She couldn't believe just how many sensations were spreading through her entire body as Jimmy continued to work that tongue around her armpit.
He was permitting his hot red tongue to dart effervescently against her armpit, and as he did so, he decided that it would be good to provide his fingers with additional action.
While his tongue made fervent contact with her armpit, he began to work his fingers diligently around her ass-cheeks.
He was letting the fingers squeeze her butt as he kept up those hot licking movements inside her armpit.
"Oh, you keep that up," Gail exclaimed. "Don't let up the pace one bit. Oh, it's swell the way you're working that tongue. Come on and let it slide, baby. You were right. I didn't realize just how good it would be to be getting that kind of armpit action. Well, now you are doing it for me. Now I really know what it's all about. Keep that tongue working, baby. Oh, keep that tongue swirling."
Jimmy was worked up to the point where he was now beginning to lick everything, loosing himself in a frenzied whirlpool of action as his tongue continued to move with electric excitement against her armpit.
Back and forth he kept up his fervent movements, and finally he decided that it was time for him to remove his tongue from her right armpit.
But he wasn't about to cease his activities. He reasoned that it was time to begin to manipulate his tongue around her left armpit. With great confidence and eagerness, he commenced his onslaught.
Now her left armpit was getting the same kind of beautiful action that her right was formerly getting.
Back and forth he worked his tongue, eagerly letting it dart against her armpit.
"Oh, keep that up," she exclaimed. "Don't stop, baby. I need it for a while longer. You're really good with that tongue of yours."
As he continued to work his tongue around her body with flaming diligence, he worked his fingers around her hot ass-cheeks.
Jimmy was warming her up in every respect, and as his fingers found their way against her flesh, he was producing just the kind of excitement in her that he felt within himself.
Finally he released his tongue from her left armpit, deciding that it was time to get on to her pussy.
But he wasn't about to immediately commence the pussy licking either. He would wait until he had succeeded in igniting Gail even more through some more diligent licking activities.
"I'm going to lick your thighs," he told her. "I'm getting you set, baby. I'm getting that pussy of yours hot and blazing."
"It's already blazing, and has been for quite some time."
"But it's going to be even hotter when I get through."
"Okay, I can buy that. I'd never dispute you on anything, baby. Not after the beautiful job you turned out."
"Such faith will not go unrewarded," he laughed, slapping her ass-cheeks.
"Hey, I like it when you play with my butt." She laughed.
"You want me to slap it every now and then?"
"Oh yes."
"Okay, so that's what I'll do."
"That's good."
Jimmy reached out and slapped her ass-cheeks several times, and as he did so, he went to work with that tongue of his against her leg.
He started out by gently licking her left ankle, and as her body began to warm up to the challenge and quiver ever so excitingly, he began to run his tongue up her leg.
Jimmy finally ended up at Gail's thigh, and now he was licking it gingerly. He would keep up those tongue strokes for several seconds, then switch to some fervent movements with his teeth.
He would nibble effectively with those teeth of his, and as he did so, he recognized that beautiful Gail was becoming that much more excited by it all.
"You are just too much, dear," she sighed. "Keep on cutting loose. Don't let up, baby. Oh, give it all you've got!"
Now he was accelerating the movements, nibbling on her warm, searing flesh as he got her that much hotter. She was moist down between those beautiful legs of hers, and every time he looked at the gnarled, moist pussy hairs, he became that much more excited.
With fervent determination he kept up those movements until she was becoming totally carried away by his actions.
As he kept up the brilliant stroke craftsmanship, Gail realized just how wonderful everything was. This young man was devoting himself totally to her. He was eagerly committed to getting her as hot as he possibly could, and himself in the process.
So back and forth he kept up the hot tongue stroking, and as he did so, he got her that much more eager to explode her pussy juices into his mouth.
Jimmy wanted to taste those delicious female nectars, and as he savored the prospects of swallowing her juices, he worked that tongue of his all the more diligently.
After finishing with one leg, he worked his tongue over toward the other. He repeated the same movements, letting the tongue manipulate skillfully over the thigh, then allowing his teeth to nibble ever so skillfully against her firm, warm flesh.
He released his tongue from her thigh, then decided that it was time to go on to what he had been looking forward to doing from the very beginning-the opportunity to make firm contact with her hot love button.
"Okay, baby, this is it," he said, reaching out and squeezing her ass-cheeks affectionately.
"Are you going to dive for my muff?"
"I'm going to let that tongue of mine plunge against it."
"Go ahead, baby. Turn the tongue loose. I want you."
"You're going to have me."
"Oh, you've been great so far. You're right. This is more than a trip around the world. This was a mission into outer space."
"I told you it would be."
"I'd never underestimate your sex prowess, honey."
"That's odd, because I'll never underestimate you, either."
"I'm glad. We've got plenty of respect for each other, baby."
"Of course we have, and that respect is going to continue to build. It can't help but grow."
"Oh, yes, I feel the same way. Please put that tongue to work. Please let it go to work inside my mound. I'm so hot, baby, I'm warm. Passionate. I'm ready for everything you can give me."
"You're really going to appreciate it when I whirl my tongue around inside your hole."
"Yes, I know."
"Here we go."
She watched with great anticipation as his head dropped and his tongue began to stab around the outer edges of her warm, moist pussy.
As his tongue continued to make contact with her vaginal flesh, Gail found herself that much more overcome with the activity that was commencing.
He was beginning to step up the pace, allowing his tongue to accelerate as it went to work inside her blazing mound.
Her ass-cheeks were rotating back and forth every time that he sank his tongue inside her hot gash.
"Oh, just keep it up," she said. "There's no way to improve on what you're doing, baby. Just keep working the tongue. Everything will take care of itself. Oh, that really feels good."
As his tongue continued to excitedly maneuver around her mound, he switched his fingers from her ass-cheeks to her hot breasts.
Back and forth he was working those fingers, and every now and then he would give them a gentle squeeze that would add to her overall sexual excitement.
Now she was lying back and closing her eyes, savoring every sensation that he put forth with that long, red tongue of his.
He kept up those fervent movements, driving that tongue of his at a frenzied level of passion.
He could tell from the manner in which Gail's body was moving just how excited she was. As the wiggling accelerated, he knew that he was pushing her that much closer to climax.
Now he was whip-lashing that tongue of his, eagerly letting it slide with every ounce of determination that he could possibly summon.
"Oh, you're great," she lauded him. "Honey, you're even better at sex than you are in the classroom. I thought you were a good student, but you are an even better lover."
Jimmy was happy to hear remarks like that, and it made him all the more confident and determined to provide her with the very ultimate in hot sexual thrills.
Now his tongue was darting more convincingly than ever as he pushed her that much closer to the pinnacle of orgasmic satisfaction.
He was darting his tongue back and forth, moving her closer to orgasm.
Finally, she began to gasp, sighing loudly as she felt those droplets of pussy juice beginning to shoot from her mound.
"Just stay with it," she said calmly. "Oh, I like that. Stay with my load, baby. Oh, what a wonderful job you're doing, it's just too much what you're doing to me. You're beautiful, sweetheart! Oh, you just couldn't be any more beautiful than you are right now."
All the while that tongue of his was lapping eagerly around her mound as he sought to collect every drop of pussy juice that bolted from her vagina.
He was very meticulous in his efforts, and not one drop of the warm, moist juice managed to escape his tongue.
He released his tongue from her vagina. "Oh, you're just too good," she exclaimed. "So good, you've got to go back for more."
"Like when?"
"Like now. When I start shooting, honey, I come like gangbusters."
"I believe it, after sampling your load."
"I wish you'd get busy and sample another one."
"By popular demand?" He smiled.
"What else? Go ahead, sweetheart, and lick my mound again. You don't have to go through the preliminaries. We've already exhausted ourselves from them. Just get back to my pussy. Just work that tongue of yours around my mound."
"Okay, then get set for another hot bit of action."
"You are wonderful, sweetheart. I never dreamed that one man could bring this much out of me this fast. I'd forgotten what it was like to have fun in bed with a hot man. Well, you changed all that."
On that note, Jimmy dropped that tongue of his down against her warm, moist mound once more.
He loved her womanly scent and, as his tongue darted with precision around her pussy, her ass-cheeks once more began to rotate back and forth.
He knew that it wouldn't take long for Gail to orgasm a second time, and he remained doubly determined to see to it that he provided her with everything he could in the way of passionate, frenzied excitement.
Back and forth the tongue was darting, and soon she was already in the throes of passionate ecstasy.
"Oh, you did it again," she loudly exclaimed. "You got me to shoot a second time. It's so beautiful, honey, the way you do it."
And once more that tongue of his meticulously attacked her mound, going after every drop of hot juice that spurted from it.
CHAPTER SIX
Now that he had succeeded in getting her off a second time, Jimmy recognized just how hot he was.
That firm, bulging penis of his needed some more contact with Gail. He knew that he just had to slip that searing rod of his inside her mound, where his tongue had enjoyed such spectacular success over the course of the last few minutes.
"I need you again," he said with determination.
"Oh, I can see by the size of this cock of yours that you need some more action."
"Oh yes! I need to get inside you, sweetheart. I need to plunge that cock of mine inside your mound."
"Oh yes, baby, I'll just bet you do."
"Honey, you haven't lived until you've gotten a good pussy fuck from me."
"I'd love to sample that."
"Oh, I want to give it to you. I want to show you just what I can do with that tongue of mine."
"You already have."
"But I'd like to show you so much more. I could show you positions that you've never even been fucked in."
"You probably can. You've been fantastic so far."
"Just wait, honey. Just wait until that cock of mine goes to work."
"Oh, sweetheart, I'm ready. Come on and turn that cock loose once more. I want it inside me. I want it tugging inside my vagina."
"Okay, then we're in agreement," he smiled.
"I want to penetrate inside you, baby,"
"Just take control of things."
"I appreciate your confidence in me."
"It's justified, sweetheart. You've done such a spectacular job in everything you've undertaken tonight."
"I'll bet we wouldn't have this much fun if we had a study session."
"No, but you're no closer to your college scholarship, either."
"Yes, I am. This is building up my morale, and that's what's going to really help me."
"That might be true, but you need to learn the subjects too."
"Right now I'm interested in concentrating on just this one subject," he grinned. "I want an A in intercourse."
"You've already got that."
"Will I get a merit badge at school?"
"You'd just better keep your mouth shut about all of this."
"Don't worry," he laughed.
Now he began to thrust that body of his forward. As he did so, he propped her legs up, letting them come to rest against his shoulders.
"You really are going to try a weird position," she exclaimed.
"It's weird only because you've never done it"
"That's what I mean."
"Just hang on, because you're going to enjoy it."
"Oh, I really like it already," she said emphatically. "I like the feeling of my legs coming into contact with your shoulders. And, oh, I really like touching my calves against your chest."
"I figured you'd like that."
"It's so exciting."
With her legs drawn up, Gail was well exposed to the penetration on the part of Jimmy, who was attacking her from a straddling position.
He quickly inserted that flaming rod of his inside her mound, then began leaning forward.
All the while he was providing support for her legs on his shoulders, putting himself on his hands as he did so.
Now he was beginning to penetrate her deeply, and as he did so, he permitted his fingers to roam freely about her legs.
They would cup around her kneecaps, then maneuver from there all the way up to her thighs, which he would squeeze eagerly as he kept on pumping that huge penis of his high and deep inside her mound. He was penetrating deeply, maneuvering that penis in just the right fashion. He knew just how to succeed in providing her with the very utmost in sexual satisfaction.
All the while Gail lay back enjoying the fervent strokes that he put forward with that cock of his.
She would move her body upward every now and then to accommodate his brisk stroking movements.
"I love it," she exclaimed. "This is a great position. You were right. I thought it was weird just because I had never done it before, but it's great. I like what you are doing, baby. It's really great trying something new and exciting. Oh, keep that flaming rod of yours plunging inside me."
All the while his fingers continued to manipulate around her legs as he kept up those exciting movements, driving that hot penis of his high and deep in her.
Back and forth he was rutting, and the longer he kept it up, the speedier his movements became.
"Oh, I love it," he said. "I love the tightness of your mound. Baby, oh, what a hot pussy you've got. I love driving my cock in it."
"What a cock you've got. Oh, every time you plunge it into me I feel that much better."
Now he was entering the closing stages of the act as he let that body of his rock back and forth with uninhibited glee.
Several hot strokes later Jimmy realized that he was unable to withstand any more of this spectacular pace. He would just have to unload those hot juices of his inside her blazing mound.
"Okay, get set," he gasped. "I'm there, baby, oh, I'm really there. Ah, I like that."
Now the hot juices were spurting once more out of the end of his lengthy spear and into her waiting mound.
"I'm shooting too," she exclaimed. "Yes, honey, I'm there."
He released that cock of his from her mound.
Jimmy got up from the rug, then stretched his body out on the sofa.
"Hope you don't mind if I rest a few minutes," he said. "Maybe then we can get to those lessons."
"You've got to be kidding," Gail laughed. "You mean, you want to get to the studies?"
"Yeah, I think we can do a little."
"But it's getting a little late."
"It's not that late. I'm willing if you are."
"You're really a pretty incredible guy, Jimmy," she shook her head and smiled as she got up from the rug.
"I want to get ahead, but in more ways than one."
"I guess you figure that the way to accomplish something with a sexy teacher is to have sex with her first."
"I don't think it hurts one bit."
"No, I suppose not. Looking at it from your point, I guess it doesn't."
"A person can't live by bread and bread alone. I think I've read that somewhere."
"You're such a good student that I guess I can't con you on anything."
"No, I guess not. But there's no need for us to try and con each other at all. We ought to just level on all scores."
"I have to agree with you. Yes, you're right."
"Sure, that's the only way to fly. Particularly when people love each other like we do."
"That's right. This word love is the finest one in the dictionary. I love it."
"So do I."
"So you really want to get to some more studying."
"Yes, I do."
"You are really quite a guy, Jimmy. I must say that you are the most unique young man I've ever met."
"And you are quite a woman."
Jimmy remained sprawled out on the couch, continuing to rest as she put on her clothes.
Gail dressed quickly, wanting to make the most of the time that she had remaining that evening for studying purposes.
Actually her mind felt fresher than ever now that she had had some beautiful sex with handsome Jimmy. It was amazing how good she felt in the aftermath of the episode. She would have thought she would experience a good deal of guilt at the thought of having sex with Jimmy, but amazingly enough, there was nothing in the way of guilt present in her mind.
All she could think of was how much fun it had been to have sex with this young man.
She finished dressing and sat down on the chair across from the sofa.
"There's one thing that we must get understood between us," she began. "Jimmy, we can't let word of this get out."
"I've got the tightest mouth in town."
"Except when you're letting your tongue loose on my pussy."
"Yeah, except for that." Jimmy grinned.
"But all kidding aside, Jimmy, we could both get into all kinds of embarrassing trouble if the truth came out."
"It won't."
"We just let ourselves get carried away, so we can't do something like this again. From here on out our relationship is going to have to be above board."
"Come on now," Jimmy said disappointedly, "you mean to say you don't want to have sex with me again?"
"I'm saying nothing of the kind."
"It sounds like that's what you are saying."
"No, that isn't it at all. I'm just saying one thing. We really can't afford this kind of involvement. Do you realize what it would be like if we let those emotions get carried away time and again?"
"But you just agreed that we love each other."
"Yes, but we're going to have to contain ourselves. We just can't allow ourselves to engage in an affair that would probably end in tragedy."
"Bullshit. Stuff like this is happening all the time."
"Between teachers and students."
"Of course. My sister had an affair with her philosophy instructor in college."
"That's a little different."
"Why is it."
"She was older."
"Just three years older than me," Jimmy said. "And on top of that, this guy was married. You're not married, so it doesn't make it as bad."
"Okay, I won't try and defend another relationship," Gail sighed exasperatedly. "It's just that we can't let ourselves get carried away. I'll bet that that relationship came to no good."
"Hell, they balled for about two years." Jimmy laughed. "Then my sister started going steady with a guy and broke the thing off. The professor was a little disappointed but he realized it all had to come to an end anyway. If people would just take a mature attitude, there's nothing wrong with a little sex behind the scenes."
"I'm not sure I can agree with your outlook, Jimmy," she shook her head. "You sound like the kind of young man who doesn't mind playing Russian roulette."
"I don't think of it as Russian roulette, but if you mean that I'm willing to take a chance every now and then, yes, I'll certainly plead guilty to that. I'll take a chance when it comes to an opportunity to have sex with somebody like you."
"You really do argue convincingly. Maybe you ought to be a lawyer. Or a salesman."
"I don't really give a damn what happens a few years from now," Jimmy said. "I'm interested in what's happening with you."
"But you're working towards that college scholarship."
"Okay. Okay, so I am. But it really upsets me to hear you say something like us not having sex again. We've just got to, baby. At least consider it."
"Okay, I'll consider it, but that doesn't mean that I'm saying yes."
"Fair enough."
"Now I suggest that we get back to work. I think we ought to get a little bit of study time."
"That's great. I just don't want you to shut the door on me after we've had such a beautiful time together."
"You are a man of great sensitivity." She smiled. "I really do mean a little more to you than just sex, don't I?"
"You mean everything to me, baby. I mean everything."
Now the teacher and the student engaged in a few moments of reflective silence before embarking on their study assignment.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gail found herself in a cautious frame of mind.
The hours after her sex interval with Jimmy gave her time to think, and the more thought that she brought to bear, the more she recognized that she had done something very dangerous indeed.
Perhaps she had enjoyed herself immensely, but Gail had to remember that there were bigger stakes involved. There was her teaching career that she wanted so badly. She realized that it dangled on a tenuous thread, and that all she had to do was to continue an affair like the one that she was having with Jimmy and she could be ruined.
She was hardly able to sleep at all that night. She kept tossing and turning. She would see Jimmy's flailing body as he kept on pumping, then she would think about what the tragic consequences of their sexual activity could be.
She realized that she was on the horns of a dilemma, and it was up to her, she felt, to take the bull by the horns and see to it that the situation was met squarely.
The following day at school, Jimmy looked at her several times and smiled knowingly. It was a smile that indicated a certain intimacy that existed between the two of them, and the more she recognized how attached he was to her, the more hurt she was about the tragedy of the whole affair. If she let things get out of hand, she feared that events would overwhelm her.
She did her best to stay clear of Jimmy during the rest of the day. But he stayed after school and, after the last student had left, he walked up to the desk.
"Hello, Gail baby," he said.
"The name is Miss Johnson to you, Jimmy."
"I thought you said I could call you Gail."
"That was last night."
"What's changed since then."
"We're in a classroom, in case you've forgotten."
"I know where I am," Jimmy snapped a little peevishly. "But I love you and you know it."
"Let's not talk about it anymore."
"Oh yes, it's the very thing we should talk about."
"I really must be going, Jimmy."
"Look let's have us a little study session tonight. What do you say."
"I'm going out tonight."
"What" for?"
"If you must know, I have a date."
"Who with?" Jimmy looked at her with disappointment. "It's somebody you don't know."
"A student here?"
"No, not a student here," she said with heavy sarcasm. "It's a young man that I know. He's older than the students here."
"I guess you're trying to make a point," Jimmy said sadly.
"I'm sorry."
"You really know how to hurt a guy."
"That wasn't said to hurt at all. I wasn't trying to be the least bit derogatory."
"Maybe not, but you're hurting anyway."
"Jimmy, an affair like this just couldn't last."
"Just why the hell not?"
"As I said, look at the difference in our age."
"Hell, I've been to bed with women older than you. They don't seem to mind. Why should you?"
"I'm really not going to talk about it any more, Jimmy. I do have a date tonight. I must be going."
"I was good enough last night, wasn't I?" Jimmy said sarcastically as Gail began to walk away.
"I don't like your attitude." Gail turned and added, "It was just one of those things. Besides, in case you've forgotten, you were the one who made the first move. I never would have."
"You're sure about that?"
"Of course; if you recall, I was scared about getting involved in the first place. It's all your doing."
"I doubt that that is totally accurate," Jimmy said. "You acted like you were anything but opposed to the idea."
"No, I wasn't opposed once it got started. I'm only sorry that I did go along with it, Jimmy. Now you are able to stand up there and say that I had a hand in it."
"Well, that happens to be the truth."
"Let's not talk about it anymore."
"Okay, have it your way," Jimmy shook his head.
Gail left the room first, after which Jimmy stalked angrily down the hall.
As Gail shut the door to the classroom, she couldn't help but feel a tremendous sadness for Jimmy. After all, she had gone along with it completely, once that she had been able to put her fears aside.
She realized that she could not continue a potentially tragic affair with Jimmy, so she had lied to him about having a date that night. It was the only thing she could do under the circumstances, she thought as she left the building and walked toward her car in the parking lot.
She had to let the young man down as easy as possible. She didn't want to come out and tell him outright that she did not want to see him that evening.
Gail then thought about how tragic it was that her prize pupil had made love to her. If she had not been sexually attracted to him, the whole relationship could have transpired very smoothly. She could have given him help without the danger of the extra strings attached.
Now she would be spending a lonely evening at home, and she would no doubt be thinking a good deal about Jimmy.
She fixed a TV dinner for herself and had a glass of wine along with it. Just as she was clearing the dinner dishes from the table, the doorbell rang.
Gail promptly answered the door, being startled by the presence of young Jimmy.
"That's what I thought. I figured you'd be here," he nodded.
"Please go away, Jimmy."
"Are you afraid to even talk to me?"
Jimmy brushed past her, walking inside the apartment.
"I didn't invite you in," Gail said in a trembling tone.
"Okay, so I had to invite myself in. I want to talk to you. I've got to talk to you."
Gail closed the door, then walked over to a chair, sitting down.
"Okay, since I've got no choice," Gail shook her head. "What is it you want to talk about?"
"I want to talk about us."
"There's nothing to discuss."
"There's everything to discuss. I've got to have you, baby. Let's have sex again."
"Get out of here, Jimmy."
"You really can be mean and cold."
"I explained things to you as nicely as I could at school, but you had to insist on coming over."
"You lied to me. You said you had a date."
"It's a late date."
"Then I'll just sit until it's time for you to leave." Jimmy smiled. "I don't want you here. I don't have to make any explanations."
"I don't believe you have any date. It's past eight already, and you're still here."
"Okay, I don't have a date," Gail sighed. "But I had a very good reason for telling you that. I wanted to let you down easy."
"I don't see it that way."
"I'm sorry that you don't, but that happens to be true. I just can't put up with anymore of this. I want to be a teacher so bad, and I'm not going to risk everything to carry on an affair that would have to end sooner or later anyway."
"I never thought you'd pull something like this on me. When I left here last night, I had my head in the clouds."
"I suggest you get your head out of the clouds," Gail said. "Now please leave, Jimmy. I don't really care to talk to you anymore. As a matter-of-fact, I'm getting a headache just talking to you."
"That's real flattering to hear. One night I'm Mr. Superstud, giving you a great time. Then the next night I'm told that you're getting a headache just from talking to me."
"It isn't very pleasant to talk about these things."
"I guess not. Considering you're so emotional."
"You are making me feel that way, Jimmy."
"Okay, so I guess I'm going to have to leave here."
"I'm sorry. I'm really very sorry about it all."
"I'll just bet you are."
"You don't have to be nasty about it, Jimmy."
"I can't help but feel nasty, with you acting the way that you are."
"Please leave."
"And you were the girl who was going to help me win a college scholarship."
"I want you to succeed, Jimmy. I'll still help you with your studies. Believe me, I will."
"Oh yeah, I'm real impressed," Jimmy said angrily. "I really believe you're looking out for my welfare."
"Just because I don't want to carry on an affair with you doesn't mean that I'm not concerned about you as a person."
"Oh no, I guess you're real concerned about me as a person. You've got your pound of flesh last night. You got a good piece of ass, and I guess you figured that would hold you for quite a while."
"I don't like that kind of nasty talk." Gail began to raise her voice. "I guess you just can't stand hearing the truth."
"I guess I can't."
"Please get out of here."
"Okay, I will!" Jimmy stormed toward the door.
As Jimmy slammed the door hard behind him, tears began to stream down both sides of Gail's face.
It hurt her to have an argument with Jimmy. If he had only known, she thought, how much she really thought of him. Her feelings for Jimmy extended far beyond the realm of physical pleasure. They related to the love that she had for him as a person and the respect that she had for him as a student.
But Jimmy could not hope to understand the position she was in. She felt that, one way or another, a prolonged affair with somebody like Jimmy would have to end in some type of destruction.
And destruction was an eventuality that she did not want to face.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Jimmy was terribly upset.
He walked toward his car, got inside, then drove off. As he rode down the street, thoughts began to flood his brain.
At first all he could think about was how distressed he was over Gail's attitude, which he viewed as completely reprehensible.
As he reached a major intersection, he swung his car into a gas station, stopping in front of the pay telephone.
He got out of the car, and still in an agitated mood, entered the telephone booth. What burned him up was the fact that he needed some hot sex, and Gail, the girl from whom he wanted it, was not willing to placate him.
He dropped the coin into the telephone, then dialed the number.
Just as he had hoped, a girl's voice came on the line.
"Hello," she began.
"Is this Alice?"
"Sure. Who's this?"
"Your lover, Jimmy," Jimmy said in as soothing a voice as he could muster.
"Well, it's nice to hear from you. It's been a long time," she said in an irritable tone.
"I'm awfully sorry, honey. I've been real busy."
"I imagine so. Going to bed with other girls."
"Oh no, that wasn't it," Jimmy argued. "I love you, baby. You know I do."
"It's just that you very often have a strange way of showing it."
"No, I've been real busy. I'm trying to win a college scholarship. I've been studying extra hard."
"I just wish I could believe that." She laughed.
"It happens to be the truth."
"Yeah, I'll bet."
"Are you there by yourself?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Because I'd like to drop over."
"I wonder why."
"Come on now, baby. You know damned well why."
"You're panting like a dog in the mating season," she said sarcastically. "It shows, honey, it really does."
"I do love you, Alice."
"You love a good piece of ass, isn't that it? I think the world of you, Jimmy, and you wind up treating me like dirt."
"I haven't kept you waiting that long."
"It's been about a week, and that's too long for me. I'm always being approached by guys at school, and, like a big fool, I turn down sure dates with them for the possibility of a date with you. But then you always disappoint me. I've spent more evenings at home lately, just hoping I'll hear from you. It's really starting to get under my skin."
"I'm getting the studying more under control," Jimmy said. "I look for things to change a little, baby. Believe me they will."
"They'd better, or else I'll get another boyfriend. I might like you, honey, but I'll be damned if I'm going to put up with a lot of crap. I just won't take it."
"I don't expect you to put up with crap. No, honey. I'm going to be spending more time with you. Believe me, I am."
"You'd just better."
"Your mother isn't at home?"
"Naw, she's out with some sonofabitch. I guess that they'll get drunk, then ball over at his place."
"Then what you're saying is that you don't think she'll be back until late?"
"I'd practically guarantee it." She laughed.
"Then can I come over?"
"Yeah, I guess you can. But just remember what I said. I'm not putting up with any more crap from you, Jimmy. I might like you, but that doesn't mean that I'm going to allow myself to be neglected."
"Okay, honey. I'm sorry if I offended you."
"When will you be over?"
"I'll be over right away."
"Good. I'll be waiting for you."
"I'll see you then."
"Okay, make it fast. I get impatient after I've been kept waiting for a while. And a week is much too long."
"Okay, I know what you mean. I'll be right there."
"That's good. Goodbye now."
"See you," he hung up the phone.
Now Jimmy was able to heave a sigh of relief. It had not been easy picking up the phone and calling lovely Alice Ames.
She was a college freshman who lived with her mother, who was a divorcee and spent a lot of time drinking and carousing with her various men.
He remembered how he had met Alice. He had been hitchhiking on a busy street one day when his car was in the garage. She had picked him up, and a close relationship quickly followed. He remembered how he had had sex with her later that same day. As he conjured up thoughts of sexual activity with this beautiful young brunette, he became all the more determined to get over to her house real fast.
He needed something to put the thought of Gail Johnson out of his mind, and maybe this was just the very thing.
As he got back into his car, he thought about what a heel he had been for not paying more attention to lovely Alice lately, and he determined he would do his best to make it up to her in the next few days, and particularly in the time when he would be seeing her tonight.
CHAPTER NINE
Jimmy pulled his car to a stop in front of the tract home where Alice Ames and her mother lived.
He got out of the car, noticing the hard-on he had in his trousers. He needed some sex, and needed it in a hurry.
He walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. Alice answered immediately.
He observed her wearing a lovely negligee, and through it he could see her sensuous legs and her jutting breasts.
The hard-on became all the more intense and all the bigger as she looked at him and smiled. Jimmy looked into Alice's beautiful eyes and then observed her shimmering black hair.
"You sure look beautiful," he told her in a choked voice.
"And why haven't you been coming around here more often?"
"Like I said. I'm sorry. I'm real sorry."
"You're going to be real sorry if you keep this nonsense up."
"I'm not going to keep up any nonsense anymore."
"Then come on in."
He entered the living room, watching as she closed the door, then walked toward him.
Jimmy was overcome with passion. Quickly he threw his arms around Alice, caressing her body diligently.
As his arms remained locked around her, he leaned his head forward and allowed his lips to crush hers.
As those lips remained frozen together, Jimmy felt strong sex vibrations toward lovely Alice. He could feel his hot penis rubbing against the outline of his trousers, and he wanted desperately to take off all of his clothes so that they could get into the sex act at once.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Jimmy said softly as he removed his lips from hers.
"You are in a hurry. Don't you want a drink?"
"I just want to drink in your beauty."
"I've got to admit. You're the most sophisticated young guy I've ever known. You might only be sixteen, but you act a lot more mature than these clods that I go to school with. That's why I dig you, baby. You're something special. And I like to think I'm something special too."
"Oh, you definitely are. You're real special. If you were anything but special, do you think I'd dig you as much as I do?"
"Then start paying some more attention to me."
"Oh yes, I'm going to. Hell, if I get that scholarship, fine. But if I don't, screw it. I don't want to miss out on beautiful fucks. Now that I've got that penis of mine rolling around in my shorts, I recognize just how much I need you, sweetheart. A guy can get along without a college scholarship, but he sure as hell can't get along without a gorgeous chick. I need you, baby."
"I'm glad you realize that," Alice said, letting her fingers run softly through his hair. "I don't want you to blow any scholarship opportunity, but I sure as hell don't want you to ignore me either, baby. I frankly think that I'll help you. If you get a good piece of ass now and then, you're going to be that much better a student. You're going to be more relaxed, honey. Otherwise you'll tighten up. Oh yes, you would really tighten up in those tests. You don't want that to happen, do you ? "
"Oh no!" Jimmy shook his head emphatically.
"Then you get the point."
"Yes. Now let's go in the bedroom."
"That's the most perfect point you've made yet," she laughed.
They walked slowly into the bedroom. Alice had only a tiny light flickering in the bedroom, making the circumstances as romantic as possible for them.
"Get off your clothes," she whispered.
"I want to undress you, baby."
"Okay, let's save it, though. First you take off your clothes, then you can take off mine."
"Oh, honey, when I see you in that see-through negligee, you're just too much. I could almost shoot right now."
"I don't want you to do that," she laughed. "Maybe you're horny, but you shouldn't shoot off that pistol of yours this fast."
"Oh no, and I won't."
"Come on, baby. I've got a little voyeur in me as well. I'm such an oversexed broad that I love to watch you guys undress."
"Guys in the plural?"
"Sorry. I mean a handsome guy like you." Alice laughed.
"That's much better."
Jimmy was working his fingers quickly as he unbuttoned his shirt.
He removed the shirt in a flash, then quickly discarded his T-shirt.
"Oh, I love that sexy chest." Alice smiled. "Now get off those pants, baby. Come on and take them off. I want you to undress, then I want you to strip me. Then we're going to roll those naked bodies, pressing them against each other. We're going to fuck like crazy in bed, baby. We're really going to go after each other. I'm going to attack that cock of yours."
"You're just the girl I'd want to attack it."
"That's good. I see we have a meeting of the minds."
"And we'll also be meeting in the sex organs."
"Oh yes, that's a much better way of putting it."
Jimmy undid his belt, after which he unzipped his trousers and began to tug at them impatiently.
"Oh, I can see that you're horny," Alice laughed. "Just look at the way you're climbing out of your trousers."
"Oh yes, honey. I want you, baby, I really do."
"Okay, you're going to have me."
To make him all the hotter, Alice lowered her body onto the bed.
She sprawled out on her back, looking like the truly sexy woman that she was.
She realized that such a reclining pose would only serve to make Jimmy that much hotter. She knew just how oversexed he was, and planned to titillate him all she could.
Now he was removing his shorts as she watched him closely.
"Oh, I'm going to see that cock of yours." She smiled. "Just wait until I see that hard rod. I want that penis of yours, baby. I really do want it. I want that hard thing. I want to have it in my mouth."
"That's what you want to do?"
"You're fucking right. I want to blow you."
"Fine. I always like a chick that can give me good head."
"Haven't I always done right by you there?"
"Oh yes, no complaints."
"That's what I thought."
Now Jimmy was out of his shorts, and he walked toward Alice, sporting that huge erection.
"Oh, what a delicious looking rod you've got," she grinned. "I could play with it all night."
"Just maybe you'll get the chance."
"Yeah, maybe I will."
Jimmy slid his hot body into bed, letting it slide against hers several times.
He looked at her negligee and became hungry for that hot body. All he had to do was undress her, which would be very easy.
Jimmy reached behind Alice and began to slowly unbutton the negligee. He recognized that the material was very delicate, and for that reason he managed to contain the animal-like frenzy that existed within him.
Quickly Jimmy finished unbuttoning the negligee, after which he reached out and began to tug at it.
"Oh, I'm going to take it off," he sighed. "I want you naked, baby. I want you naked so I can fuck you."
"If you only knew how hot that pussy of mine was right this second."
"Is it smoldering?"
"It really is."
"I'm sure glad to hear that."
"Oh yes, my darling. It's as hot as can be."
"Oh, sweetheart, that's so good."
"Come on and finish taking off that negligee. I want you to remove my panties and bra. I want to start fucking."
"Here we go, sweetheart."
Jimmy removed the negligee, then began to concentrate his hot fingers on her bra.
He undid the straps, then removed the bra.
"Oh, I want you, do I ever want you," he panted. "Now I'm touching those beautiful breasts again."
Immediately his fingers began to work on Alice's hot tits. He let his hands maneuver quickly around them, permitting his fingers to touch the breasts with great enthusiasm.
Back and forth he maneuvered his fingers, and the longer that he did so, the better that he liked the contact.
Those breasts were nice and firm, and just touching them provided Jimmy with that much more in the way of enthusiasm.
"Do you like it when I touch your tits like that?" he asked.
"Oh yes, baby. Keep that up."
"I thought you were going to like it."
"Move the fingers."
"Oh yes. I'm going to touch your nipples."
"Oh. you're touching them. It feels just great, baby. Squeeze them. Oh, squeeze them harder."
"I feel like I'm peeling a grape." Jimmy laughed.
"So you've been watching Mae West movies, too."
"Why the hell not?" he shrugged. "But I really like touching these nipples."
"Keep up those movements."
Back and forth he let those fingers go to work with blazing passion against Alice's breasts.
He was manipulating them for several moments, then he would allow his fingers to squeeze her hot nipples. She was getting extra hot from the finger activity.
"Okay, now take off my panties," she exclaimed. "I need you to play with my pussy."
"Oh, you've got such a cute one."
"You know, I'm already damp down there. I'm wetting my panties, baby," she laughed.
"With nice pussy juice?"
"Yes, nice pussy juice. Now take those panties off. I want you, baby. Oh, I really do."
He let his fingers drop down to her panties. He reached out and grabbed them, then moved his fingers downward.
As he removed the panties, enjoying the sensations as the material scraped against Alice's beautiful sensuous legs, Jimmy was feeling more sexually aroused than ever. That hard-on of his would not quit, and the longer that he looked at her beautiful body, the greater the degree of intensity that was flowing throughout him.
"Take the panties off," Alice encouraged. "Finish the act of stripping me, my dear. Oh, I need you to give me some beautiful sensations."
"That's what I'm going to do."
With one last flip of the wrist, Jimmy removed her panties, after which he reached down between her legs.
He let the fingertips of his right hand begin to rub against her vagina soothingly.
"You weren't kidding." Jimmy smiled. "You are getting moist down there."
"Oh yes. I'll give you a nice bust in the mouth if you let that tongue of yours loose on my mound."
"I'll just bet that you will."
"I've never failed you that way."
"You've never failed me in any respect."
"Oh, keep your fingers moving."
"You like my little massage action?"
"I love it."
Back and forth Jimmy permitted his fingers to work their way around her blazing mound. She had already juiced once from the preliminary action.
CHAPTER TEN
The longer that Jimmy continued to play with Alice's mound, the more dramatically her body began to move.
At first she had been moving instinctively, but now she was moving her body as part of a grand design to make both herself and Jimmy as hot as possible under the circumstance.
"Oh, keep your fingers moving," she said. "You're really playing with that moist pussy of mine. I like what you're doing, baby. You've really got that finger action under control."
All the while Jimmy continued to run his fingers soothingly over her mound as the tempo built up within him dramatically.
Back and forth he kept up those beautiful movements, until he suddenly withdrew his fingers from her mound.
"Oh, why did you stop?" she asked.
"I wanted to give you a chance to catch your breath."
"You are considerate. But I was enjoying things the way they were."
"Okay, I guess you can start running your fingers over my cock then."
"Oh, I like that mutual finger action."
"Then let's get right into it."
Jimmy reached out and let the fingers of his right hand work their way once more inside her love nest.
Back and forth he maneuvered the fingers, and as he did so, she reached out and played her fingers up and down on his huge penis.
She liked the feel of those fingers coming into brisk contact with the firm rod, and Jimmy enjoyed the stiff movements that she was putting forth.
"Now we're really getting somewhere," he laughed. "Keep your fingers going, sweetheart. I really like that kind of action."
Back and forth, they were now matching each other on a stroke for stroke basis, and the longer that they continued, the greater the amount of heat that was generated within both their bodies.
Jimmy needed to throw his arms around Alice, so he removed his fingers from her dewy pussy and allowed his arms to entwine around her body.
"I've got to kiss you," he said, drawing her body toward his.
She let go of his penis as he plunged his lips firmly against hers.
"Oh, that I love!" she exclaimed. "Oh, that feels good."
Several more times in rapid succession Jimmy allowed his lips to plunge desperately against hers, and after finally removing them, he felt that it would be a good idea to let his tongue come into contact with hers.
Their tongues darted against one another, and all the while he found that his heart was fluttering with great desire.
He released his tongue from her mouth, then reached out with it and let it rub against the outer edges of her left ear.
"Oh, tongue my ear," she exclaimed loudly. "You know how much I like that. Keep it going, baby. The ear action is great."
He left a trail of hot saliva around her left ear, then switched his tongue dramatically to her right ear.
Now he was repeating the same movements that he had put forward on her left ear, only he was moving the tongue at an even more vigorous pace, allowing it to maneuver swiftly.
"Oh, you know where it's at," she sighed hotly. "Keep your tongue working."
He maneuvered his tongue swiftly around her ear, then quickly withdrew it.
He then began to stab the inner depths of her ear, causing her hips to rotate back and forth in dramatic response to those hot movements.
Alice was once more getting hot and moist between her legs, and she knew just how capable he was of making her excited.
Her body now clearly agitated, Jimmy kept up the pace, licking the inside of her ear.
Jimmy then began to work his tongue inside her other ear, repeating the same fervent movements.
Now her body was swaying even more dramatically than before, and Jimmy could tell that her breathing had accelerated.
"Oh, honey, this is too much," she sighed. "Just keep that tongue action going. That's beautiful, baby, that's just beautiful."
He kept on darting the tongue around until he decided that it was time to remove it.
After he removed his tongue, Jimmy used his teeth to commence nibbling around the outer edges of her ear.
"Oh, you devil, you," she laughed. "I really like what you're doing. You really know where it's at, baby. You really know how to make a gal like me hot."
He kept up those fervent movements for quite some time, then decided that he was ready to get into the fucking at hand.
He slipped his tongue inside her mouth, letting his tongue stroke against hers fervently several moments before suddenly removing it.
Next he threw his body down on the bed, urging her to get on top of him.
"Come on, baby. Let's get into sixty-nine position right now," he exclaimed.
"It sounds like you're pretty hot and anxious."
"I'm as anxious as they come."
"Okay, sweetheart, then let's go to work."
"You want to get started with a little finger fucking first?"
"Yeah, I think that would be good."
"So do I."
Jimmy liked the fact that Alice was manipulating her body on top of his to the point where her ass-cheeks were sitting just astride his face.
He was within range of her pussy and her buttocks, and he liked being in such an enviable position.
He reached out with his right hand, allowing his fingertips to come into brisk contact with her hot mound.
"Oh, you really know how to stroke me," she said, her ass-cheeks whipping back and forth. "Do you like my sexy butt?"
"Oh, yeah! You want me to chew on it?"
"I would like for you to nibble on my ass-cheeks."
"As long as I don't chew them up."
"Oh, you wouldn't do that."
"I don't know. Those teeth of mine are pretty sharp when I want them to be."
"But you're going to nibble on my butt."
"I'm not going to chew it, but I'm going to give ft plenty of action."
"That's another story." She laughed. "Keep those fingers moving on my pussy."
"You really dig that, don't you?"
"No question about it."
"Then you can work your fingers over my cock and balls. I'd like to see those fingers going over both of us at the same time."
"Now I know just how serious you are about having this sixty-nine."
"You'd better believe it, sweetheart. I like to give it and get it at the same time."
"Oh yeah! Isn't it beautiful when you work them together?"
"I think we'll do that tonight."
"I think so. We're certainly both worked up enough."
"You'd better believe that."
"Oh, I like that stiff joint of yours. I'm really going to tug on that meat."
"It's certainly there to be tugged on."
"You've got such a hard-on. It's wonderful, baby. I'm going to tug on your cock and balls. I'm really going to have some fun with those fingers of mine."
"I'll just bet you are."
"I really dig you."
Alice's fingers were going to work briskly as Jimmy continued to move his fingers around the inner confines of her pussy.
He touched her vagina flesh and Alice reached out with her right hand, pumping it around the foreskin of his penis.
As she played with the head of his hard cock, she used the fingers of her left hand to manipulate around his hot balls.
"Oh yeah, that's real nice," she sighed. "I like that kind of finger action. You really know how to play with that pussy of mine. You really know how to get it agitated."
"And you're doing a beautiful job on my cock and balls."
"You'd better believe I am. I'm so steamed up that I can't help but do a good job."
"Just keep the action going, baby."
"Oh, don't think I won't."
Now Alice was extending the movements, moving her fingers around the base of his penis.
She liked the touch of that hard, throbbing rod of his, and the longer that she let her fingers press against it, the better that he felt.
Jimmy could feel the hot electricity vibrating throughout his entire body as he kept up the hot stroking. And as she did so, he worked his fingers around her pussy.
Back and forth they kept up their fantastic stroking efforts, and soon they were beginning to both work up sweat. The sweat began to surface on both their bodies as their trembling extended frames were on the verge of becoming totally overwhelmed by what was happening.
Back and forth they were maneuvering their fingers, and now Jimmy decided that it was time for him to move on to the next stage of the action.
"I've got to put that tongue of mine to work on your pussy," he said.
"Well, aren't you going to play with my butt first?"
"I can play with it while I am licking your mound."
"But I want you to nibble on my ass-cheeks."
"Oh yes, you do want that, don't you?"
"Oh yes, baby. I need that action. I really need it. Come on and give it to me."
"Okay, sweetheart. You're going to get a request performance."
"That's good."
He leaned forward and let his teeth nibble ever so gently against her left ass-cheek.
Alice's buttocks flared up and met him with an upward thrust.
"Oh, you dirty young man, you," she laughed. "I want you to keep that action going. For a high school kid, you sure really do know where it's at. I want you to keep it going, baby."
Jimmy nibbled on her ass-cheek for the next several minutes, then removed his teeth over to the right cheek, repeating the same process.
"Oh yeah, that's good," she sighed, her buttocks trembling with anticipation. "Just keep that going. You really know where it's at, doll. If you get me even hotter, you know you're going to get that much better a blow job. You really can't miss, as a matter-of-fact."
Jimmy recognized only too well just how right she was, so he was determined to please her. He continued nibbling on her buttocks until he decided that he just had to get on to the next step in the action, namely that of going down on that hot mound of hers.
"Okay, I need to lick your mound now," he said. "I really hope you don't mind."
"Oh no. Put the tongue to work."
"Great. That is just the kind of rousing support I needed."
"You'll get all the support from me that I can muster. You really know where it's at with that tongue of yours, baby. Come on and let it loose inside my mound."
"Okay, and I want you to stroke my cock and balls for a little while. Then I know you're going to let that tongue of yours go to work."
"Yes, there's no doubt about that. I'm going to drive that hot tongue of mine against your cock and balls. I'm going to start out with the balls, and I'm going to work it over to your cock. And when I let the tongue loose on that rod of yours, it's really going to be great, baby. It's going to be fantastic, baby."
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."
"I expect that you are."
Jimmy leaned his head forward, working his tongue ever so slowly around the outer edges of her vagina.
He wanted to start out nice and slow, to get her fully into the mood, then to suddenly stroke at a brisker pace.
As he worked his tongue ever so slowly, Alice began to move her fingers once more around his cock and balls. As she resumed the stroking action, he in turn stepped up the level of the pussy licking.
He was now licking a little faster than before, and was extending his movements to other areas around her erogenous mound.
Alice was already moist between her thighs, and Jimmy knew it wouldn't be long before she was shooting. He recognized that she had been every bit as horny as he was when he had picked up the telephone and called her. That was good, that was damned good, he thought, since it meant that much better a screw for both of them. If the partners were equally horny, it meant a great fuck for both.
Back and forth he worked that tongue of his around her mound and she stepped up the level of the finger action around his cock and balls.
He knew it wouldn't be long before she would be switching to the tongue action and he trusted her judgment to decide when the proper moment had arrived.
Alice made the switch, letting that tongue of hers begin to circulate around his hot balls.
He loved the flaming action of her tongue circulating vigorously against his warm, inspired testicles.
The longer that her tongue made contact with his balls, the more passionately Jimmy licked her mound.
He liked that dewy nest of hers and realized it wouldn't be long before she would be shooting her sweet nectar into his hot mouth.
With that thought in mind, Jimmy continued to flail his tongue inside her cunt. Now he was maintaining a frenzied pace, stepping things up dramatically, working his tongue feverishly around her hot mound.
Back and forth he was licking, and Alice in turn was working her tongue frantically around his balls.
He knew what she was striving toward. She wanted to get his balls as hot and agitated as possible, then when they were bulging at full length, she would begin to work her tongue around his cock.
When she felt the dramatic moment had arrived, she quickly switched her tongue activity from his balls to his cock.
She worked her tongue around the edge of his throbbing penis, working her tongue at a brisk pace as she kept up the action.
Jimmy was working his tongue as fast as it would go around her mound, realizing how close she was to dramatic climax.
She was stroking her tongue at a blazing pace over his cock. She at first confined herself to the edge of his rod, but now she realized that it was time to step up the action and to begin working her tongue dramatically over the entire length of his spear.
So she went to work with every ounce of passion in her, driving that hot tongue up and down the entire length of his blazing rod. .
As she did so, Alice put those fingertips of her left hand to work on his flaming balls.
It was a wonderful sensation to be getting those finger movements as he worked that much closer to the moment of climax.
Her ass-cheeks were rotating back and forth as he reached out with both hands, grabbing those buns, and toying with them as he pushed her that much closer to orgasm.
A few hot strokes later, her ass-cheeks wiggled more quickly than ever. A stream of juice shot out of her pussy and into his waiting mouth.
He gobbled up every drop of her hot juice, then quickly went back to the licking, deciding that it would not be long before he would be getting a second load in rapid succession.
As he resumed his hot pussy licking, Jimmy could see just how close Alice had come to receiving his hot orgasm.
He wondered if he would succeed in getting her off a second time before he unleashed his load of juices inside her mouth.
With vigorous determination, he licked her pussy, fully intending to receive a second load. As he did so, he played with those ass-cheeks of hers, intent upon getting her to orgasm a second time.
Several hot strokes later, she gave way once more, the hot juices beginning to shoot out of her mound and into his mouth.
As he was digesting her second load of pussy juice, Jimmy found that he was no longer able to contain himself from shooting.
His legs began to tremble, and after that, the rest of his body.
With his body twisting and turning, Jimmy felt the first few spurts of juice shooting out of his cock.
"There it goes," he exclaimed, releasing his tongue from her mound. "I'm going to shoot, baby. Come on, baby, I'm fucking your mouth. Oh, it's great to fuck your hot mouth. Go after every drop of the hot stuff. Go after the hot juicy cum, baby."
He was squeezing her ass-cheeks with diligent grace as the stream of juicy cum continued to spurt out of his hot cock.
The hot sperm continued to spray from his prick, and finally he had unloaded the last few droplets of hot juice inside her waiting mouth.
Alice released her tongue from his cock, and smiled at him with great contentment.
"It's great to be back in action with you again," she smiled.
"Yes. Maybe I've only been away a week, but it seems like a month."
"Now you know how I felt."
"Yes, I do."
"We can't let something like that happen again."
"No. We can't let any grass grow under our feet."
"I guess not. You saw how quick I shot."
"Twice in a row. That was beautiful."
"It just shows how agitated I get when that tongue of yours is turned loose on my pussy."
"Oh, I know. I'm real flattered."
"Well, there's lots of that juice left."
"I think that I'd like to live on a diet of that."
"You mean a diet of pussy juice?"
"Yeah, that's my idea of a diet."
"You know, you've got something there."
They embraced as they lay in the darkened room.
Jimmy could tell that he was anything but satisfied over it all. Yes, he'd had one satisfying orgasm, but that was not enough. As hot as he was that evening, he would need to have that cock of his explode at least one more time.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Jimmy didn't really need much of a rest.
Soon he was back at it again, letting his lips press eagerly against those of lovely Alice.
As for Alice, she was more than receptive about the prospect of having additional sex with Jimmy.
As he let his lips remain locked against hers, he worked the fingers of both hands down towards her breasts. He toyed with her breasts and nipples, getting her excited all over again.
By the time he finally released his lips from hers, his cock was every bit as hard as it had been when he arrived at Alice's house.
"Just look at that big, healthy stick of mine," he said proudly.
"I know. It looks damned good."
"Do you like that hot meat of mine?"
"Oh yes. Shall I pump on it again?"
"Yeah, and I wish you'd lick the tip of it."
"You want me to give you some more head?"
"I don't want to orgasm that way again. I just want to get hot with a little bit of your licking action."
"I suppose that could be arranged."
She began by working her fingers over the tip of his huge rod, then she began to scrub her tongue over the top of that cock.
Back and forth she let her tongue maneuver, and the longer that she did so, the more excited he became.
"Now you're really working," he laughed. "I really like that hot action of yours. It's just beautiful, baby. Oh, I really like the way you're working that tongue. Come on and move it, baby. Oh, what a tongue you've got."
She teased his cock with her slow, rhythmic movements. She kept her tongue moving at a methodical level, and the longer she worked her tongue over his cock, the better that he like the action.
She released her tongue from his penis, looking at him and smiling. "Was that good enough?" she asked.
"It sure was," he said. "Now I'm all set to fuck you again."
"Just what are you going to do?"
"Oh, I've got a real surprise for you."
"I can hardly wait."
"I'm going to fuck your tits."
"Oh, you've never done that before."
"That's why it's a surprise."
"Oh, do it. That's great. I've only had that happen to me once before."
"Don't tell me who did it. I can be a very jealous guy."
"Okay, I won't," she giggled. "Just get that cute butt of yours in high gear. I want some action."
"Okay, get set."
Now he thrust his body forward, letting the edge of his huge penis begin to work its way against her left breast.
Jimmy loved the friction that he created with his cock, and he worked it smoothly, proceeding slowly at first.
As he allowed his cock to slide against her bountiful breasts, he reached down and began to play with her thighs. He ran his fingers against her legs, letting them lock around her thighs as he kept up the hot cock action.
"Oh, that's superb!" she exclaimed. "You're not doing it too fast, you're not doing it too slow. It's just right. Come on and keep that up, baby. I like your sense of timing. Oh, are you ever a great fuck artist!"
He continued to work his cock up and down. The longer he kept up the pace, the more that he was enjoying it.
He could feel the explosive fireworks down in his balls. He was getting ever closer to climax and he hadn't even begun to step up the pace.
Dramatically he began to accelerate the level of his movements, moving that cock of his at a speedier level in and up and down fashion, over that breast.
"Oh, what beautiful movements," Alice sighed.
"It's beautiful tits I'm fucking," he grinned. "I really love running my cock over them. Oh, this is great! It's really great!"
The longer he slid his cock over her breasts, the greater the degree of sensation that continued to flow through his body.
Jimmy suddenly withdrew his penis from her breasts, working it on her right tit.
Now he was sliding that cock at an even more vigorous pitch than he had before. Up and down he was working his prick, moving his cock closer toward climax.
Alice's body was quivering with every rhythmic movement that Jimmy put forth, and he enjoyed the fact that she was every bit as worked up as he was.
He was maneuvering his penis all over her breasts, and now he knew that he was on the verge of orgasm.
He decided the best way for him to orgasm was to slip his cock into the shadowy valley that separated her breasts.
So Jimmy moved his penis down between her ivory bosoms.
"Oh, now I'm going to shoot," he exclaimed. "Just hold on, baby."
"You're really doing a good job."
"Do you like the way I'm playing with your tits?"
"I sure do. I was thinking about doing something with you."
"Like what?"
"Like playing with your butt while you're fucking my breasts."
"What's stopping you?"
"You know, I guess nothing. I guess I should do it right now."
"You're damned right you should."
"Okay, I can buy that."
Alice worked her fingers around Jimmy's ass-cheeks, and as she did so, he found himself propelling his body even more vigorously than before.
Alice had been shrewd enough to recognize that if she provided Jimmy with that kind of a miraculous finger movement that he would become that much more excited.
"I'm going to shoot," Jimmy said. "You are really going to enjoy it when you feel all that juicy cream down around your tits."
"Oh yes, I can hardly wait. Come and throw that butt of yours in high gear, baby. Come on and thrust that penis of yours at my face. Oh, I love that cock. Keep on sliding it, baby."
"I'm glad that you want this action." Jimmy laughed. "Some chicks would think this was really far out."
"Not me. I think the people who really are out of it are the ones who won't try everything."
"We think alike."
"We fuck alike."
"That's really the only way to fly."
"Oh, you're so right."
Jimmy enjoyed touching any part of Alice's body. She had nice, firm skin and every time that he touched it, it made Jimmy that much hotter.
He continued sliding his body forward, and now he was working his way into the closing stages of the act.
Several hot cock thrusts later, the sea of life began to materialize from the end of his spear.
"Oh, I can feel it, I can feel it," Alice said excitedly. "That really is a delicious orgasm, baby. Oh, it's all over my body. It's just gushing. I didn't think that you had that much stored up in you."
"I frankly didn't, either!" Jimmy laughed.
"You can be truly proud of yourself."
"Yeah. I guess I can. That makes me feel good to know that I've got that much hot juice stored up down there."
"It certainly ought to make you feel good."
Jimmy wiped his penis dry on Alice's up-thrust breasts. She enjoyed him doing it.
"I guess I'd better put my clothes back on," he said.
"Yes, I was just about to suggest that. It's getting a little late, and the old lady might come stumbling in. That is, if she didn't score."
"You think there's a chance that she won't score ? "
"Oh yeah, the guy that she's with might have gotten so drunk that he couldn't get his cock up. In that case he'd go down on her and they'd be in early."
"I see. That's the only time she comes home at a decent hour?"
"Practically." Alice threw her head back and laughed.
She watched Jimmy put on his clothes.
"But I don't want you to leave fast, or anything like that," she said.
"But if the old lady is coming home."
"No, I just don't want to give her the idea we were balling. She can suspect all she wants, but as long as she doesn't catch us."
"Why would it bother her?"
"She can really be a prude about these things."
"Fucking as often as she does?"
"Oh, she's one of those who thinks I shouldn't do as she does, but as she says. And to hear her talk, you'd think that I was supposed to be some kind of fucking saint. Isn't that a riot?"
"It sure is. It isn't fun being so much of a saint, is it?"
"I don't know, since I haven't tried. But I really don't want to try."
"I wouldn't want you to try, either. It would be a pretty dirty trick to play on me."
"That's why I wouldn't try." Alice laughed again.
When Jimmy had his clothes on, she got up from the bed.
"This time I'm going to put on something aside from my negligee." She grinned. "If Mom ever saw me wearing that with a guy in the house, that would be curtains. You know, the other day she accused me of trying to make one of her boyfriends."
"Is that right?"
"Yeah, and it's some lousy crumb that I wouldn't be caught dead with. It's a riot. Actually, he was pretty drunk and was trying to put the make on me. I couldn't help it. I can't help it if I'm appealing."
"Of course you can't. It's nothing to be ashamed of, either."
"That's what I feel. Anyway, this sonofabitch kept trying to put the make on me, and the old lady came out after having mixed a couple of drinks. She started accusing me, and I didn't like it."
"I don't blame you. So what came of it?"
"She started cussing me out and told me to go to my room. The guy said I was being a perfect lady, and he was right. He was the one who was acting up. But the old lady just wouldn't buy it."
"I think I know why."
"Sure you do. Her ego was at stake. She hated to think of some guy making passes at her daughter when she was around."
"That's right. But I can understand a guy of any age making a pass at somebody like you."
"Oh, you're so sweet." Alice smiled, kissing Jimmy on the forehead.
Once he finished dressing, she had a suggestion.
"Why don't you let me fix you a drink before you leave?" she grinned.
"What have you got?"
"How would scotch on the rocks be?"
"What if the old lady bursts in?"
"Aw hell, we can drink it down fast. Then we can bullshit if we want to. If she catches us doing just that, there won't be any problems."
"If you say so."
"Actually, the old gal's bark is worse than her bite. Even when she thought I was putting the make on her boyfriend, she forgot fast. The next morning all she could concentrate on was her hangover."
"I guess that's the way it is if you get that drunk. I haven't been there that many times, but the few times I have, it was pretty bad."
"Oh, I know. That morning after is so dreary. And she faces that thing all the time. It would do her so much good if she actually got a job."
"Does she want to work?"
"Hell no. She's getting good alimony from the old man, and that's really all she gives a damn about."
"She leads a pretty empty life, doesn't she?"
"Yeah, I guess it is. But I don't pay much attention to her. I try and pay her no mind."
"I guess that's the safest course of action."
"As far as I'm concerned, it's the only way. Besides, I'd rather spend my time concentrating on someone like you. Aren't you glad you dropped by tonight?"
"Of course I am."
"You see that you don't wait another week before your next visit. If you do I'm going to either whip your ass or find another boyfriend. Maybe I'll do both."
"I don't relish either of those possibilities."
"I didn't think you did."
"No, honey, I'm sure sorry if I gave you the impression that I was giving you the short shrift."
"I need plenty of attention. When it comes to my boyfriend, I can be a real terror. I need him around me all the time."
Jimmy looked at Alice and smiled.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The longer that Gail thought about her rebuff of Jimmy, the more rattled she became.
Every time she saw the young man, she thought about the beautiful sex experience they had enjoyed together, and she wanted badly to engage in sex with him again. But her fears overrode her desires, and as a result she did her best to steer clear of him.
Even though Jimmy was highly frustrated, he kept his cool at school, realizing that he could get both himself and Gail in a good deal of difficulty if the truth ever came to light.
Weeks later, Gail was summoned to Dave Clark's office for her first evaluation. The principal would reveal to her how she had been evaluated by both he and her peers.
She arrived in his office after school came to a close. As she entered the office, she felt a bit squeamish.
Gail felt as if she had been on a tightrope during the last few weeks, and she did not know how the evaluation would go.
"Please sit down, my dear." Dave Clark grinned. "I have something to tell you."
She sat down, feeling a little more at ease as a result of his smile.
"How do you like it here at Pearsall?" Clark asked.
"Oh, I like it fine. It's very challenging. Just the way I expected it to be."
"You mean things are going just about the way you figured they would ? "
"Oh yes. In just about that way."
"That's truly strange." Clark looked at her and said. "Generally when a new instructor teaches here, the first response after several weeks, a month, or whatever, is that it was either tougher or at least in some way a little bit different than what they had anticipated. But you really haven't found that to be the case?"
"Oh, I can't say I anticipated anything that has happened," Gail explained, "but I truly can say it was just about the way I expected."
"That is fascinating."
"You see, before I even decided to go into teaching, I asked a lot of questions of people that I knew. And it got to a point at times where I was bugging them, but I wanted to know about every facet of teaching. As a result of those inquiries, Dave, I came into this profession knowing quite a bit about it."
"You really are a perceptive young lady." Dave laughed. "It's good that you made all those inquiries. That way, as you say, you are fully aware of the circumstances involved. All too infrequently few people think like you. Generally a person will just go out and start something, whether it be a profession or whatever, without really having the proper facts. They have to learn just like any other job. But you have provided yourself with a little bit of preparation. That's good. That's very good."
"I hope that it has helped me a little on the job." She smiled. "I believe that it has."
"All I can say is that something has apparently helped you. My reports show that you have made a successful transition to teaching. As a matter-of-fact, it has been so smooth that some of the other faculty members have registered great surprise. They could hardly believe a person could make such a successful adjustment this fast, particularly with the complexities of today's educational picture, such as those I outlined to you your first day here."
"I'm very pleased at such an evaluation," Gail said.
"I haven't added my evaluation to it yet," Clark cautioned her. "But you have nothing to worry about on that score either. I'm very pleased over what you have done, my dear. You've been an excellent instructor, a good example to the students that you've been teaching."
"Why, thank you," Gail replied.
"I mean that sincerely. I have given you the highest possible evaluation that I could."
"I'm-flattered, Dave."
"As a matter-of-fact, why don't we go out and celebrate a little? There's a bar just down the street from here. I'd like to treat you to a cocktail. You see, my dear, sometimes after school is out, I stop there on my way home to have a drink or two. I'd like to treat you tonight."
"Gosh, that's real nice of you, Dave."
"You are really a comer, Gail. You've been doing such a brilliant job here. I'm impressed, very impressed."
"All I can say is that I'm overjoyed, Dave. I never thought that things would go quite this smoothly."
"Oh, so you didn't know precisely how things would come out?" he looked at her and laughed.
"Well, let's say I had certain ideas. But about the evaluations, I didn't even attempt to prejudge what they might be."
"That was very shrewd of you." Dave laughed. "If there's one thing that a teacher knows, it's that he can't very well determine what other teachers are going to be saying or thinking."
"That's exactly what I thought."
"Then you were right there, too." Dave smiled, getting up slowly from his chair.
They went out of Dave Clark's office together, walking down the hall and out the back door.
"That's my car over there," he pointed toward an LTD.
"I'll tell you what, Dave. I'll meet you at this place. My car is over there."
"That will be fine."
"Okay, why don't you just follow me?"
She got into her car and followed Dave Clark to the bar a few blocks away.
Gail did think it was a little strange that he was asking her to have a drink with him, although she was convinced that nothing improper would take place. If she had been a man, she wouldn't have thought anything of it, but being a woman, she was always on the look-out for anything out of the ordinary.
But Dave Clark was a completely proper man, and was a proven professional administrator. Actually, Gail would enjoy the idea of sitting down and having a drink with him. He was a fine man, and she admired him a great deal. She thought of him in the same terms that she thought of her father, who also had spent his life in an administrative capacity, working for a local government entity. He was very much like Dave, she couldn't help but think, always on top of the situation, always polite, always very proper.
She watched as Dave glided his car into the parking lot outside the bar, and she too swung her car into the same lot.
Dave was waiting for her at the entrance to the bar, and seconds later she was walking toward him, joining him at that front entrance.
"Shall we go inside?" he smiled.
"I don't see why not."
"I think that the occasion demands a little celebration," he laughed. "I always feel good when an instructor is doing a good job. You know, we're very much like parents with children. We want our teachers to succeed in the worst possible way, but still we wait till they've tested themselves under fire a little, otherwise we have no way of telling."
"I know what you mean." They walked into the bar and sat down at a booth toward the rear.
Seconds later a cocktail waitress materialized to take their order.
"I'll have a daiquiri," Gail said. "I'll have a vodka collins," Dave said. The drinks arrived moments later, and Dave looked toward Gail and smiled.
"This is a toast to you, Gail," he said, picking up the glass. "To you and to the hope that you enjoy the successful teaching career that you want so badly."
"I'll certainly drink to that," she smiled. "And thank you very much."
"You're quite welcome."
"You've been so kind to me at Pearsall."
"You deserved every bit of kindness. As I said your first day on the job, you're an idealist. It was just a question of whether your ideals would remain intact. Well, I see that they have, and I'm very happy about it."
Dave lifted the glass to his lips and took a long sip. Gail did the same thing with her glass.
They chatted amiably and finished the drink, after which Dave made a suggestion that surprised her.
"Let's have another round," he suggested.
"Oh, I should be getting back to the apartment. You know, I'm not that much of a drinker."
"Oh, come on now," Dave laughed. "Didn't we say that this was a special occasion?"
"Oh, I know it is. But, as I said, I'm not much of a drinker."
"Come on now and just have one more drink."
"Well, maybe just one more."
"That's the girl."
He lifted his right hand, motioning for the waitress to appear.
The waitress supplied them with another round of drinks, after which Dave loosened up a little more than before.
Now Gail was observing a different man emerging. With a little alcohol under his belt, and being away from the confines of school, Dave Clark was talking to Gail in a more familiar manner than he had previously.
Gone was the professional reserve that the principal had exemplified in conversations with her before. Now he was grinning a little more broadly each time that he said something, and Gail was becoming a little uncomfortable about the fact that he would lean over and place his hand on top of her hand every now and then.
Gail kept telling herself that it was only her vivid imagination, and that Dave wasn't really acting out of line. But the longer that they talked, the more it appeared that he was coming on like any one of a number of men had in her life.
"You're such a beautiful young woman, Gail,"
Dave said. "As a matter-of-fact, you remind me of the gal who was homecoming queen my senior year of college. You know, I was lucky enough to take that gorgeous gal to the homecoming dance, and I'll never forget it. Damned, I felt like I was ten feet tall. I think I was too, and didn't even have to wear elevator shoes."
Gail laughed uncomfortably, hoping to humor Dave along without encouraging him.
"I really like your looks, Gail," he said with more intensity than before. "As a matter-of-fact, you've got to be the best looking instructor we've ever had at Pearsall."
"I appreciate your saying that."
"It's the truth, baby. If you only knew what you do to me just getting to see you around the campus."
"I really think I'd better be going now, Dave," she said uncomfortably.
"Come on, now. I'm just starting to enjoy myself. We're not in a hurry."
"I am."
"Why the sudden hurry?"
"If you'll recall, I said that I wasn't behind the idea of having the second drink. I just decided to join you because that was what you wanted."
"I don't like the way you're acting, honey. You're getting too uptight. Now just sit back there and relax."
Dave was reaching out with his right hand, letting it move up and down her arm.
"Just relax, honey," he said.
"Dave, I don't like the looks of this thing."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm not a pick-up. I'm a teacher at the school you're the principal of. I consented to have a drink with you because I thought that was all it was going to be. I don't like what's happening here."
"Oh, come on, now," he laughed. "You take things too seriously."
"I thought you said that was one of my virtues."
"It is when you're in the classroom, but not when you're out of it. As a matter-of-fact, as far as I'm concerned, it has become a vice."
"Oh no. I think I'm just starting to see things clearly."
"Look, honey, I'll admit it!" He leaned over and said softly. "I dig you, I dig you an awful lot. Now why don't we just go to a motel and have a little fun? I mean, we don't have to take any longer than an hour. I can get my satisfaction in that length of time."
"I don't believe what I'm hearing," Gail said in an astonished tone. "As a matter-of-fact, I'm going to just pretend I didn't hear that."
"Now what's getting you all bent out of shape?"
"Your whole manner, Dave. I came with perfectly sincere intentions, to have one drink with you and then leave. I'm not your mistress, Dave, I'm just a teacher who works at the school you're principal of."
"Nobody mentioned anything about a mistress," Dave said disgustedly. "I just want to have some fun."
"I'm really disappointed. Shall I resign from the faculty? "For what reason?"
"I was too much of a temptation for you."
"Hell no," Dave snapped. "I just wanted to have a little fun with you. You're such a beautiful gal, and I think that in time you could adjust to me. I don't get the kind of action from my wife that I like. I like a little extra-curricular sex from a beautiful young girl. We could handle things very discreetly so that nobody else would know. Believe me, baby, I have a lot to lose being discovered. But if nobody tells anything, then no harm can be done, can it?"
"I don't want to even talk about this."
"Come on now, honey. Just relax."
Gail quickly got up from the table and began to walk toward the door.
"Come on now, don't walk out on me like that," Dave said, shaking his head sadly.
"I'm sorry, Dave, but I can't take any more," Gail replied.
She noticed her whole body was shaking by the time she got back into the parking lot.
Gail remembered having those same feelings when her relationship with Jimmy had come to a tragic end.
As she got into the car and began to drive to her apartment, she couldn't help but feel a tremendous measure of sadness. After all, she had had a profound admiration for Dave, and now that he had made a blunt pass at her, she had completely lost her respect for him.
What hurt the most was the way he had come on so fast, taking it for granted that she would go to bed with him.
If there was one thing that insulted Gail, it was being construed as an easy mark, particularly by a man like Dave whom she had had a high admiration for.
She kept thinking about how tragic it was to have a man throw a pass at her in the blunt fashion that Dave had. The thought continued haunting her all during the ride home.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Walking up the stairs toward her apartment, Gail still felt the sting of Dave's proposition.
As she arrived on the floor where she lived, she saw a familiar face standing pensively before her door.
It was none other than her friend Jimmy, and she wondered just how much more in the way of frustration she could stand.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I'd like some help on my lessons," Jimmy replied. "I know that you might not believe me, but I do need some help. I'm a little weak in chemistry, and it's beginning to bother me."
"I must say that that is the one subject that you appear to have a little trouble with," she said, as she put her key in the door.
"That's why I need the help. As you can see, I've got the books right here in my hand."
"So you do."
"So could we go inside and get a little studying done?"
"I suppose maybe we could," Gail said cautiously. "But one thing has to be understood. From here on out, our relationship is strictly what it was in the beginning, student and teacher. Is that understood, Jimmy?"
"Yeah, yeah, I guess you got that point across now."
"I'm sorry if you're disappointed and all, but that's just the way it will have to be."
"I suppose so."
"I do think of lot of you, Jimmy, and I want to see you get that scholarship. I'd be every bit as proud as you if you got it."
"Just maybe I can."
"I think that there's every chance, provided that you work for it."
"That's why I'm here."
"I'm sorry, Jimmy," she looked at him and smiled. "It's been a tough day. I'm sorry if I've been riding you too hard. As long as you learn your lesson, and as long as I learn mine, that's the important thing."
"Okay, fair enough. Right now, I just want some help on my chemistry."
"Then I think I can help you out. That isn't my number one subject either, but I do know a little bit about it, and I do think that I can help you."
"Yeah, I'm sure you can."
"Then let's get right to work."
He settled down on the sofa, looking alert and pensive as she began the lesson.
The one thing that began bothering Gail at the very outset, was how attracted she remained to Jimmy. The longer that she thought about him, the more frequently she found herself looking into his deep, soulful eyes. She liked Jimmy, in a way that she didn't want to admit to herself.
They conversed for better than an hour as she did everything in her power to help clear up the chemistry material for him.
At the end of the hour, Gail decided it was time for them to take a little break.
"How about me getting you a Coke, Jimmy? I know I could sure use one myself," she said.
"Okay, I guess that would be fine."
She walked into the kitchen and opened two Cokes, pouring the contents into glasses, then walking back into the living room.
"Thank you," Jimmy said, accepting his Coke.
"You're quite welcome."
Jimmy took a long sip from his Coke, then asked:
"How am I doing, Gail?"
"You're learning it. You want to know what your basic problem was."
"What's that?"
"You just couldn't seem to work up an interest in chemistry. It's not that you don't have the aptitude for it, it's that you don't seem that interested in it by nature. You need to instill an interest in it inside yourself."
"I never thought about it that way."
"Well, that's just what your problem is, as I see it," she said thoughtfully. "I think that the more you work with chemistry, the greater the degree of interest and familiarity you will build up in the subject."
"Just maybe you're right," Jimmy said. "I do know this one thing. The longer that I work on one thing, it seems the easier it is for me to get it."
"And I'll bet it seemed like drudgery at first, didn't it?"
"Yeah, sort of."
"That's exactly what I was saying."
"I guess you're right."
"Sure. A subject like that often bugs many young students. Particularly if their desires lay in other directions, like yours do. I mean, you're very good in the social sciences. You have a definite flair for history, and you're very good in English as well. But I can see that you don't enjoy something like this as much."
"No, I guess you're right."
"That means you've got to develop an interest in it. Isn't that right?"
"Yeah, that's true."
"Then what you really need to do is to develop those disciplinary powers of yours. You've got very good discipline, Jimmy, and it's just a question of developing it to the fullest."
"I guess you're right about that."
"Certainly. So that's the big basic problem. But we'll work on it a little more tonight. It's good practice to have someone like me drumming the stuff into you. I think it might be a little easier for it to sink in then."
"It's much easier," the boy replied.
"I'm glad to hear that."
Jimmy took a long sip from his Coke, looking over at his teacher and smiling. It wasn't a sensuous smile, it was one of a student who held his teacher in great admiration.
They finished sipping their Cokes, then decided to resume the studies.
They put in another good solid hour, during the course of which Gail drummed some more chemistry into young Jimmy's brain.
Gail then decided that it was time for them to stop.
"I think that's plenty for tonight, Jimmy." She looked at him and smiled.
"Gee, I really appreciate this. You know, I didn't even have any dinner tonight."
"Come to think of it, neither did I," Gail laughed. "I guess that means we were concentrating so hard we didn't even think of eating."
"I know. I'm not even hungry."
"I think you could use a little bit to eat, though. I know I could!"
"Oh, listen! I didn't say that because I was hinting for a meal."
"No, I recognize that," Gail said. "It's just something I'd like to do for you. Look, I could put some chicken in the oven. Some of the store bought package kind. It's really no trouble at all. It will only take a few minutes. Besides, I can't eat it all myself. I need a little help."
"Are you sure about that?"
"Positive." Gail smiled. "Now how about staying and having a little something to eat with me?"
"Well, since you put it that way."
"Yes, I want you to."
Gail went into the kitchen and fixed dinner quickly, which they enjoyed together.
Gail was coming to the reluctant conclusion that she didn't want Jimmy to leave. There was something about his magnetic presence that made her feel great.
She thought back to Dave Clark and her keen disappointment over his conduct in the bar. But she wanted to be around Jimmy. If she had her way, he'd never leave, even though she realized that that state of events was not possible.
When they finished dinner, and as she looked at Jimmy, she realized how deeply she felt for him.
At that particular moment, his eyes met hers also. They hypnotized one another, after which their heads sank forward.
They wound up uniting their lips in a fervent kiss, one that they allowed to last for several seemingly eternal seconds.
It was Gail who finally broke the kiss. As she did so, she recognized that once more she was in trouble. This handsome young man had made a tremendous impression on her. She certainly couldn't blame Jimmy for the enthusiastic kiss, since she had been the instigator.
It made Gail feel terribly uncomfortable to recognize that essential fact of life-that there was something about Jimmy that appealed to her so strongly that she just couldn't help but react.
"I thought you were fighting your feelings," Jimmy said. "You've been fighting all along, haven't you?"
"Oh yes. I've been so afraid."
"You should never be afraid."
"Maybe you're right."
"Of course I am. We love each other too much."
This time it was Jimmy who served as the aggressor, leaning his head forward and allowing his lips to crush devastatingly against Gail's.
The lips remained fervently locked for several long seconds, after which Jimmy broke the kiss.
"Let's go in the bedroom," Jimmy said, taking hold of her hand and squeezing it gingerly.
"Oh, I don't know. We'd be taking an awful chance, Jimmy."
"But we'd be taking an even greater chance if we didn't."
"What do you mean by that strange statement?" She looked into his eyes.
"I mean, you'd never forgive yourself if you stopped short this time. You want me, it's written all over your face. Come on and admit it."
"Oh, my God, you're much too shrewd to try and put anything over on. You're so right, baby. It's terrible. I want you. I want you bad. But I'm afraid to let myself go."
"Oh, don't ever be afraid," he said. "Let's go into the bedroom."
Jimmy leaned his head forward again and he thrust out his long red tongue.
He allowed that hot red tongue of his to fervently make its way inside her mouth.
Back and forth he let his tongue dart against hers. The longer that he kept it up, the more intense the searing passions became that circulated throughout her entire body.
Gail loved the sensations attached to her saliva meshing with that of hot Jimmy.
The boy continued to intensify the level of those tongue movements, working his tongue ever so briskly inside Gail's mouth. Permitting it to erupt eagerly against her tongue.
Jimmy was hopeful that once he got his teacher to a hot enough level, she would not possess the willpower necessary to say no to him.
Even though she might have been overly cautious about the prospect of having sex with him, Gail would not want to turn him down if it meant making herself feel miserable, he thought.
Their tongues continued to twist and turn. Jimmy interpreted it as a good sign that she was coming around. She was twisting her tongue every bit as fervently as he was maneuvering his.
Now Jimmy released his tongue from her mouth. He had a big smile on his face. He was feeling more confident than ever.
"You like tonguing me, don't you?" he asked.
"Oh, Jimmy, I love it."
"I'm glad you can admit it, then."
"Oh yes! But I still have these terrible fears about it, dear. I have fears about us being discovered."
"Let's throw the fears away, baby. Let's have fun instead. Come on, honey. Let's go into that bedroom. I need you. I need you. I need you now! And I think that you need me too."
"Yes, I do."
"Then let's do something about it."
Gail could feel the intense heat circulating through her passionate body. It was focused between her legs where her vagina was smoldering with passion.
She recognized just how right the young man was as she was getting up from her chair.
"I guess we do have to go into that bedroom," she sighed. "It is a necessity, I guess. There's no way that I can lie to myself now."
"Don't even try."
"No, I won't. That's all in the past."
"Oh good, I'm so glad to hear you say that." They were walking arm in arm into the bedroom.
Gail's body was smoldering more passionately than ever as she thought about the prospect of once more getting into bed with young Jimmy.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
After engaging in some hot tongue kissing, Jimmy was prepared to take off Gail's clothes.
His fingers were working at a blistering pace as he undid her dress and removed it.
As he sank his fingers into her thighs, Jimmy was that much more overcome with passion. He loved touching Gail's beautiful body, and he liked in particular the slimness and firmness of her legs.
Up and down he worked his fingers over her warm firm flesh. The longer that he caressed her, the hotter that they both became.
Taking his hands from her legs, he permitted them to maneuver upward toward Gail's breasts.
He had to take off her bra and then, after that, her panties.
To demonstrate his impatience, Jimmy quickly removed her bra straps, taking off the bra, then letting his tongue manipulate around her left nipple.
"Oh, baby, you make me feel so great," Gail said. "I love that tongue action of yours, baby. Oh, you're such a beautiful guy. I love what you do to me, honey."
He worked his tongue around one nipple, then switched to the other nipple, repeating the same brisk movement.
With great effectiveness, Jimmy next turned his fingers loose on Gail's breasts, allowing them to squeeze the firm flesh.
"Oh, that's really good," Gail sighed. "Those fingers of yours are really so talented, sweetheart. I love watching them work. I just love watching you work. You're such a handsome, effective guy."
The boy continued to work his fingers with rhythmic dispatch over his teacher's breasts. The longer that he did so, the more freely her body began to rotate back and forth in instinctive reaction to his finger efforts.
"What tits you've got," he said. "I never forgot before how good it felt to move my fingers around them. Now that I'm doing it again, I love it even more than I did the first time."
"You like it even better than before?"
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean that I'm putting down what happened before. It just means that I've got even hotter around you, baby, and that isn't that hard to figure out. The more you get involved with a gal like you, the easier it is to come back for more, the easier it is to get hot."
"Are you saying that I'm growing on you?"
"That's exactly what I'm saying."
With that Jimmy began to maneuver his fingers even more briskly than before, rotating them with brilliance around her breasts.
He kept up those fervent strokes for quite a while, then decided that it was time to move his fingers down to her panties.
He touched the silky panties, receiving shock-waves of electrical excitement from that contact.
Then he reached out and grabbed the elastic, getting hold of the panties and moving them down Gail's legs.
As the silky panties came into steady contact with her firm thighs, he leaned forward and kissed her lips. He wanted to maintain as much body contact with her as possible.
His lips remained locked around hers, and all the while he was slipping her panties down her legs.
After he removed those panties he released his lips from hers.
"I need inside your mouth again," he sighed.
"You really like to tongue me."
"Yes, I do. You've got a beautiful mouth."
"You've got a fantastic tongue."
"Then let's get together, baby."
Now he let that tongue of his work its way eagerly inside her mouth.
Back and forth they once more allowed their tongues to meet, sliding with passionate zeal as he ran his fingers through her hair.
He loved to stroke Gail's thick, lovely red hair, and it provided him with extra satisfaction to do so while he was tonguing her mouth.
He finally released his tongue from her mouth, breathing heavily as he did so.
"Why did you stop just then?" she asked.
"I needed to." He chuckled. "I really did. I mean, just how much sensations can a guy stand?"
"Yes, I guess that's true."
"Oh, honey. You know, I've just got to eat that box of yours."
"You can eat it any time you like."
"I want to eat it now."
"Oh, go right ahead."
Jimmy reached down and played with Gail's ass-cheeks for several seconds, allowing his fingers to make brisk contact with her firm flesh.
As his fingers were continuing to make firm indents in her ass-cheeks, he let his head drop.
Gail watched the sixteen-year-old's long red tongue preparing to circulate vigorously against her mound, and it caused her to become that much more overcome with passion.
"Work that tongue around, honey," she encouraged him. "You've got a beautiful tongue. You know just what to do with it."
Jimmy began to let it slide around her mound. The longer that he permitted it to circulate, the better that both of them liked it.
As he worked his tongue around her mound, the boy allowed his fingers to toy with her ass-cheeks.
"Poke me with it," she sighed. "Work the tongue. Come on and slide it, baby. Oh, you really know where it's at. No, there is no way I could get away from you. I guess it was inevitable that we would get back to fucking. We think too much of each other. Oh, honey, we give each other too many kicks."
Now Jimmy's tongue was working with devastating passion as he continued to manipulate it over Gail's hot searing mound.
The longer that he kept it up, the closer that Jimmy was driving her toward orgasm. He wanted to taste Gail once more, to revel in the delicious enjoyment of her sweet slit juices. He had done it on that other occasion, and he would never forget how wonderful it had been.
With those memories implanted firmly in his brain, Jimmy continued to allow that tongue of his to pierce Gail's mound.
"Just keep your tongue sliding," Gail exclaimed. "I really like what you're doing, baby. Move that tongue around there. Oh, that's good. That feels so good. Come on and work your tongue. Come on and drive it, baby. Keep that tongue darting around my hot box. Oh, is that nest of mine ever getting hot! I can't keep it up much longer without exploding. Oh, honey, you're doing such a beautiful job with that tongue of yours. Keep on letting it dart, baby, keep on stabbing that box of mine. Keep on working that tongue of yours."
Jimmy enjoyed the encouraging sounds that his teacher was providing. He was stepping up the level of passionate activity, working that burning tongue of his all the more fervently inside her flaming box.
Back and forth he drove his tongue and, as he did so, he was pushing her that much closer to a passionate ecstasy.
As his tongue continued to roam its way around her flaming box, he let his fingers glide from Gail's ass-cheeks down to her legs and back up again.
Just as long as he was touching her flesh, Jimmy thought, he would get that much more implanted in the mood. He just had to swallow every drop of her passionate juices and it wouldn't take much longer before Gail would be exploding into his mouth.
So he kept up those burning movements, letting that flaming tongue of his maneuver every so quickly around her mound.
"Oh, go to work, baby, lick that mound," she exclaimed. "Drive the tongue around my box, sweetheart. Come on and work it. Oh, honey, let's really work that tongue. I'm going to be exploding fast. Oh, I can't take much more of this beautiful action. It's like heaven. Oh, it's like heaven to have that tongue of yours darting around my box. I really love it, I really love what you are doing to me."
He kept up his brilliant movements, never once letting up as he systematically stroked Gail ever closer to climax.
He recognized the magic ingredient that existed between them. They had a truly magnetic chemistry. Jimmy could study chemistry by the hour and he could never begin to understand the principles as propounded in the books nearly as well as what he was understanding about the true chemistry of life as lived by him and beautiful Gail.
All he knew was that the longer he let his tongue dramatically dart around her mound, the hotter the both of them became.
Gail was about ready to unleash her juices and her legs were trembling nervously as Jimmy kept up those searing movements, letting his tongue stroke majestically around her moist box.
"Eat me, baby! Go after my juices!" she exclaimed. "Come on, sweetheart, you can do it. I want you to go after my hot juices. I want you to swallow them. Come on and work your tongue in my box."
Several hot strokes later, Gail began to gasp and sigh. She was unable to withhold her juices any longer, and now they sprayed out of her pussy and into Jimmy's waiting mouth.
This was just what Jimmy had been waiting for. Throughout the diligent stroking, he had been anticipating those hot juices, and now that he was receiving them, he felt like he was in heaven. He was enjoying every bit of juice that was shooting into his mouth and he savored those magnificent sensations.
"Oh, that feels so good," Gail said. "It feels so good to orgasm, honey. Oh, you're doing such a beautiful job, baby. You're doing such a beautiful job of licking my juices."
She reached out and ran her fingers around his neck. It felt good touching Jimmy's body as he was going after her juices passionately.
It wasn't until he finished tongue fucking her that Jimmy recognized the full measure of the enjoyment that he had received from the act.
Now he looked at Gail and smiled. It was the kind of knowledgeable smile that told both of them how intensely they felt for each other.
"Aren't you happy that we had sex again?" he asked.
"Yes, you were right. I couldn't have lived without it."
"Not being around me, you couldn't."
"You're so right. It was like torture at school, wanting you so bad and not being able to have you."
"But you could have had me."
"Yes, I suppose I could have. All I would have had to do was to play my cards a little differently."
"You were in effect chasing me off, and that didn't help matters any."
"No, it didn't. Well, I'm not going to chase you away again."
"That's good to hear."
"As a matter-of-fact, the longer I look at that hard cock of yours, the more eager I get for some more action."
"I'd be more than happy to give it to you."
"I'll just bet you would."
"I'd like to give it to you right now."
"Oh, darling, I'm ready. I couldn't be more ready."
"That's good."
But before he put his cock to work, Jimmy wanted to provide Gail with some more beautiful sensations. So he worked the fingers of his right hand diligently inside her sex hole.
He manipulated his fingers at a brisk clip, trying to get Gail as hot as he possibly could before he inserted his penis inside her.
"This is the warming up session," he chuckled.
"I don't need to be warmed up much when I'm around you."
"I know that, but every little bit helps."
"Oh yes," Gail sighed. She was in complete agreement.
Jimmy continued to circulate those fingers briskly around her mound, and the longer that he did so, the hotter that she felt.
"Keep on fingering me!" she exclaimed. "You're going to get my nest good and hot."
"I think I'll keep that up until you orgasm."
"Oh yeah. I've got another orgasm to spare. I love your finger work."
"Then I'll just keep it going."
"Oh yes, baby. Keep your fingers moving."
"And I've got another hand to spare too."
"Yes. Do something with it."
"I'll play with that ass of yours."
"That would be great."
With his spare hand Jimmy began to manipulate his fingers around Gail's buttocks. He would squeeze one ass-cheek, then move over to the other and do the same.
He alternately squeezed and caressed her ass-cheeks and Gail enjoyed the additional attention which was taking place in addition to the finger movements that he was generating toward her mound.
She was once more immersed in a sea of passionate excitement. As her body began to slide from side to side, Jimmy recognized that Gail was moving closer toward orgasm.
"Keep on fingering me," she exclaimed. "Oh, baby, you're going to have some juice in your fingers. Oh, baby, here it goes. Oh, honey, I'm going to shoot my juices onto you."
"Go ahead, I'll love it."
"Baby, you're just too much."
A few strokes later Gail heaved a loud sigh.
"Oh, I'm shooting, honey, oh, I really am," she gasped.
"Oh, so I see," he chuckled.
At that point the juices bolted out of her pussy, and he felt the hot droplets in contact with his hand.
After she had finished juicing, Jimmy removed his dewy fingers from her mound, then began licking the pussy juice off of them.
"You really must like my pussy juice," she laughed. "You're like a little boy licking molasses off of his fingers."
"Molasses never tasted like this." Jimmy laughed.
She smiled and lay there contentedly, getting set for him to start the next stage of their love-making.
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Jimmy was extra eager to get that penis of his off.
The longer he looked at beautiful, voluptuous Gail, the more eager he became. His arms and legs were trembling and his heart was beating eagerly with anticipation of getting into the act of sex with her.
He leaned forward and kissed her pussy several times in rapid succession, causing her entire body to come unglued with fervent excitement.
"Oh, when those lips of yours touch my mound," she exclaimed, "it's just too much! I love that hot friction. I love your lips plunging against my cunt."
Jimmy kissed her mound several times, then released his lips from her vagina.
He allowed his fingers to begin rolling over her thighs. He squeezed her thighs gingerly, then leaned his head forward, moving toward her lips.
He allowed his hot tongue to enter inside Gail's mouth. Back and forth he allowed his tongue to come into closer contact with hers, and as he did so, he realized just how excited he was becoming.
He released his tongue from her mouth, then decided it was time for him to get into the act of sex.
"Just look at the size of that cock of mine."
"I know. I'd like to touch it."
"I certainly won't discourage you."
"That's good."
Gail reached out with her right hand, allowing it to pump on the end of his huge rod.
Back and forth she was pumping, and as she continued to maneuver her fingers vigorously up and down the length of Jimmy's entire rod, he was reaching the point where he was starting to get overcome by it all.
He never could withstand too much such finger movements from Gail. He got just too hot from the entire ordeal.
"Oh, now you can let go," he gasped. "I've got to start plunging that cock of mine inside your mound. I need it, baby! I need it right now."
"I'll never say no to anything like that!" She laughed, suddenly removing her fingers from his rod.
"Get set, honey, for the big explosion."
"Oh yes, it's going to be great, baby. I want you inside me."
"That's a request I'm certainly all too eager to fulfill."
"Oh yes, baby."
"I've got a different way to do it. This time I want you to be on top of me."
"How do you mean?"
"I get the feeling that you haven't gotten involved with these different poses. I mean, the different positions. You just know the standard ones, don't you?"
"Yes. I guess that proves how naive I am."
"Not naive, just a little inexperienced." Jimmy laughed.
"Listen to you talk. From the way that we're talking now, it looks like you're the teacher and I'm the pupil."
"Since you did such a good job with the chemistry, I think that I ought to do something for you, like teaching you a little something about some of the basic facts of fucking life."
"Okay, teacher Jimmy. Please proceed."
"I want you to spread those beautiful legs of yours, and just sit down on my cock."
"Just how do you mean?"
"Okay, I'm going to assume a position lying on my back," Jimmy said.
Gail watched with mounting determination as Jimmy stretched out on his back, then parted his legs.
"Now I'm all set for you to enter me," he said.
"But isn't that a little strange? I figured that it was up to you to put your cock in me."
"Oh no! I'm going to give you a chance to do it to me. All you've got to do is point that butt of yours toward my face, and get down there toward my cock. You're facing the other way, and you just kind of slip down over it. As a matter-of-fact, I'll even guide you by running my fingers around your cunt lips."
"It does sound very enticing. I'm curious, I'll admit that."
"You're really going to enjoy it, honey."
"Okay, then let's get started."
"Oh yes."
Gail was sliding her vagina downward, getting set to come into contact with Jimmy's huge penis.
"Oh, it's standing up there," she said. "It's up there so nice and tall."
"Just slide into it, baby. Come on and slide onto it. Let's get rolling, sweetheart."
"Oh yes, I want some hot action from you."
"Just slide that pussy of yours down over my cock. Oh, that's it."
Now she was in the proper position to make the initial penetration and Jimmy lifted his body upward slightly, letting his penis slide in all the way.
"Oh, you're so tight down there," he exclaimed. "I like this new position."
"I like it too."
"Okay, let's just keep pumping."
"Oh yes, it's sheer delight."
Now that the penetration had been made, Jimmy was sitting back and Gail was reclining as she continued to move her body downward, letting his penis pump inside her vagina.
It made her feel good to know that on this occasion she was controlling the contact. Back and forth he continued to pump, enjoying the hot action.
"Oh, honey, you know so much about this!" She laughed. "You're really an expert when it comes to sex."
"I've learned quite a bit for a guy my age," he chuckled.
"Oh yes, I guess you have."
Back and forth they kept up the hot movement. Finally Jimmy decided it was time for them to assume another position.
"Okay, now you can withdraw from there," he said. "I'd like to have you face me from the front now."
"Oh, like face to face, only I'm on top?"
"That's exactly what I mean."
"That sounds super groovy."
"Oh, it is, and you're really going to love it."
"All right. Then let's get started."
Gail was as passionate as a young school girl. Now she was facing him, letting her legs spread outwardly around his thighs and hips.
She put her hands on her thighs, then let her body slide downward as she moved toward his hard penis.
It made her feel good to know that Jimmy was good and hard and that he was eager to supply her with plenty of action.
Now she was really maneuvering that body of hers, controlling the action as she flipped back and forth, driving her body toward his penis.
Jimmy was beginning to drill her with it and Gail enjoyed the ride she was receiving, bouncing her body up and down as she met his hot, spear-like thrusts.
"Oh, you're going to go, I know it, I know it," she exclaimed. "Come on and shoot it in me, honey. I've been waiting for your juices! Oh, am I ever waiting for them!"
"Hang on, honey. I'm going to shoot."
"Oh, this is fantastic."
A few hot strokes later, the sea of white volcanic lava began to spurt out of the end of his huge instrument and into her mound.
"Oh, it feels so good to get off," Jimmy said. "It's so beautiful, baby, I really like giving it to you."
Gail removed herself from his cock, and as she looked at him, she observed that Jimmy's penis had gone down very little.
"You really are an oversexed character." She smiled.
"You wouldn't like me as well as you do if I weren't."
"I suppose that's true."
"Yes, just look at the size of that thing."
"It makes me want to reach down and touch it again."
"What's stopping you?"
"Really not a thing."
"That's right."
"Okay, so now I'll put my hands to work."
She reached down and began to work her fingers over his penis. At first she confined herself to stroking the very tip of it, but as time elapsed, Gail found herself far more desirous of some extended action.
So now she was working her fingers all along the base of the instrument. She liked its warm, smooth texture, and every time that she touched it she felt that much more fortunate to be Jimmy's girl.
Perhaps she was going crazy, she thought, crazy with passion, at least. But it didn't bother Gail one bit. Not when she was with this wonderful young man.
"Keep your fingers working," Jimmy begged. "It wouldn't hurt to play with my balls either."
"I guess it wouldn't."
"Then put your fingers to work."
"Oh yes, I'll do that for you, baby."
"That's it. Finger my testicles."
"Oh yes."
Gail was working the fingers of her left hand around Jimmy's hot balls. As she kept up those stirring movements, the boy enjoyed what was happening tremendously.
Back and forth she was keeping those fingers working, and the longer that she did so, the better that he liked those movements.
As Gail kept it up, Jimmy realized that it wouldn't be that much longer before he would be orgasming a second time.
She kept up those burning movements, maneuvering her fingers with everything she had.
Back and forth she was circulating them, and as she did so, she realized just how much closer he was getting toward climax.
"Oh, keep it up."
"Would you care if I fingered you off."
"No, I guess not."
"It would be so delicious. Here's what I will do. I'll finger you until you're ready to shoot. And then you just tell me. Just hollar, baby, and I'll put my head down there and gobble it up. I'm going to taste your juices, honey, but I really do want to finger you off."
"That's fair enough. I guess I'll be getting it both ways." Jimmy laughed.
"Oh yes, it certainly is."
"Then that's what we'll do."
Gail was working those fingers of hers fervently, allowing them to manipulate skillfully as she pushed Jimmy that much closer to the brink of climax.
"You're really getting to be an expert," he laughed. "I get the feeling you haven't had much in the way of good sex fun 'til I came along."
"That's all too true. I'm just now finding out what my true potential is."
"Your potential is limitless!"
"Just like yours."
"Yes, we make a good team, in the classroom or out."
"Yes, we do."
Gail was fervently fingering Jimmy's penis and those balls of his with fantastic finger movements.
She kept letting her fingers maneuver, and as she did so, she was driving him that much closer to the passionate, frenzied climax he had anticipated.
Back and forth her fingers were doing their work and he knew that the time had just about arrived.
"Keep up the stroking," he said. "Oh, honey, don't let up for one second. Oh, not for one bit. Oh, honey, I want it, I really want it. Come on and move those fingers. Oh, I want you to move them. Slide them, baby. Oh, yes, I love it."
Back and forth Gail kept on exercising her fingers until Jimmy was just about to the point of climax.
"It won't be long now," he said.
"That's good. I want to eat you again."
"You'll get that chance."
"That's super groovy."
"You really do enjoy me, don't you?"
"Does a bird enjoy flying?"
"I hope so."
"Well, I enjoy you."
Gail's fingers were operating in a flurry of passion as she kept up those fervent strokes over his penis and his testicles.
Every now and then she would squeeze Jimmy's balls so that he would feel even more intense waves of passion down there between his legs. She was keeping up the pumping, as she did so, moving him that much closer to the point of climax.
"Oh, you'd better get that tongue of yours down there," he warned, "because I'm going to be shooting fast. Oh yes, baby, I can't take much more of this beautiful action. I want to go off inside your mouth. Oh, honey, come on and work that tongue of yours down there. Come on and put that tongue of yours to work on that hard cock of mine. Come on, baby, and suck it all out. Go after it, baby. Go after my load. Come on and take on my juice stream. You can do it, baby! Oh yes, you really know where it's at! Oh, I love your finger strokes."
"Okay, I guess I'd better abide by your wishes." Gail laughed.
"If you don't you're going to wind up with a handful of juices instead of a mouthful."
"I want a mouthful."
"I know you do, so you'd better go down there."
"I'm going to go down there fast," Gail said.
She dropped her head down, letting her tongue maneuver passionately over Jimmy's hard penis. She was licking with everything she had, pushing the boy ever closer to the brink of climax.
"Oh, come on and lick it all out," he exclaimed. "Come on. Go after it, baby! Oh, go after that hot stuff. Oh, it's a torrid load, sweetheart, it really is. Come on and go after it. Come on, baby, let it fly. Oh, come on and let that tongue work."
Gail was licking with fervent determination and Jimmy was running his fingers through her hair, stroking it as she put him through the final stages of the hot act.
"Oh, I'm going, going, going," he exclaimed. "Hang on, baby, because you're going to enjoy every delicious drop. You want to lick every drop. You want to go down on me, go down and give me the works. Oh, honey! Oh, is that juice ever shooting. It feels so good to have that hot juice spurting out of there. It's beautiful, sweetheart, just beautiful."
He was gasping with everything he was worth as the stream of hot, white liquid continued to spout from the end of his rod and into her waiting mouth.
Gail licked every drop of it, then threw her head back and laughed as she removed her tongue from his rod.
"I really feel good," she exclaimed. "I really feel triumphant about the whole thing. What a wonderful feeling we had together, baby. It's just great. Just think of it, we got the studying done and much more."
"You're damned right, and I'm all for more of that stuff." Jimmy chuckled, "That's what I really call action."
"We really come up with it when we get together."
"We certainly do."
"Oh, this was great. It was fantastic. It was superb action."
Gail got up and began to put her clothes back on, looking at him steadily.
"It still all seems like a dream," she said.
"What does?"
"You and me."
"Why is that?"
"It's so weird. I never thought I'd have sex with a student. I still can hardly believe it."
"Don't think of me as a student, except when you're helping me with my work. When we're in bed together, baby, I want you to think of me as one thing. I want you to think of me as your lover. That's as far as things should go."
"I can see why you feel sensitive about that," she acknowledged. "After all, you're very much a man. You're nobody's student."
"I don't think that I am when it comes to sex."
"No, as a matter-of-fact, you'd make a great teacher."
"I've been teaching you, haven't I?" he smiled.
"Oh yes, you've been informing me of quite a bit. You're really quite a unique young man, Jimmy. I've never met one quite like you."
"I take that as a compliment."
"Oh yes, I could never hope to do anything but compliment you."
"It sounds so good when you talk that way. I'm so glad that's the way you feel now."
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Alice Ames had not believed Jimmy when he had phoned that evening.
He had sounded a little upset as he explained to her just why he couldn't make it over to her house that night. He had told her that he had a pressing examination that he would be taking the next day, and that it was consequently necessary for him to put in a good deal of study time that night.
Alice was very skeptical and decided that the only way to end her skepticism would be by driving over to Jimmy's and seeing if he was at home.
She did not notice his car outside, and when she asked his aunt where he was, she told her that she believed he was over at his teacher's house.
Now she was stumped, recognizing that there was a conflict between Jimmy's story and what was actually coming to pass. Of course, she thought, perhaps the instructor was helping him with some other lessons and getting him ready for another examination. But that sounded extremely strange to her. She had never known of an instance of a teacher helping a student prepare for an exam the evening before it.
She drove home that night and remained dumbfounded about what was happening to Jimmy.
Early the next evening she drove over to Jimmy's house. Since he had not called her, she was getting agitated about the way he was ignoring her.
This time his car was in front of the house. She thought about going to see him and straightening out their problem once and for all, but decided against it. She thought that the smart thing to do was to just wait outside for at least a little while. She had a strong hunch that maybe Jimmy would be coming out of that house and would be going somewhere.
Sure enough, that was what came to pass. He got into his car and drove off.
She made certain that she did not follow close enough behind him to where he would be suspicious of what was happening.
He drove to Gail's apartment, and Alice remained just a short distance behind.
A few minutes later, Jimmy disappeared into the apartment building. Alice looked at her watch, determining that she would remain until Jimmy came out, no matter what time it might be.
It wasn't until some three hours later that Jimmy returned to his automobile.
As he walked towards the car and was preparing to get inside, Alice was fuming. She was ready to have it out with Jimmy right then and there.
She got out of her car and walked angrily across the street. He was just about to open his door, when she descended upon him.
"Jimmy, I'm getting fed up with you," she began.
"Alice, what are you doing here?" Jimmy looked at her with a guilty hint of dismay in his eyes.
"I was wondering the same thing about you.
Now I can see why you don't have time to spend with me."
"Have you been eavesdropping on me?"
"I've just been doing a little detective investigation on my own," she bristled sarcastically. "What's her name, Jimmy?"
"Oh, this is my teacher." He chuckled nervously. "I'm getting some help. You know, I've got to get a college scholarship. That means so much to me."
"It doesn't mean more than a piece of ass, and you told me that."
"No, I never said that."
"You certainly did. You told me something almost exactly to that effect. Now you're saying something else. I don't like it, Jimmy. I don't like your attitude at all. Trying to put something over on me."
"Oh no, I wouldn't do that. That is my teacher. I'll even take you up there and introduce you to her."
"Okay, I wish you would."
"But not now. Some other time. You know, it's late. She's probably in bed by now."
"She probably is." Alice looked at him and frowned.
"Oh no, it's not like that," Jimmy protested. "She's really a very nice lady. She's kind enough to help me with my studies. You would like her if you met her.
"I'm sure I would." Alice shook her head disgustedly.
"Oh no, it isn't the way you think it is."
"My guess is that it's exactly what it is."
"You just don't trust me, do you."
"No, I don't."
"Gosh, I don't know what to say. I'm so sorry, Alice."
"Why were you over here last night ? "
"Oh, she was helping me again."
"Then why did you lie to me and tell me that you had to study?"
"Oh, I thought that you might get mad if I told you I was going over to my teacher's place. I was sure that you would."
"That's a lot of bunk."
"Oh no, you've got to believe me."
"I don't have to believe a damned thing."
"It isn't the way you think."
"You don't have to keep repeating those same words. I know what happened. I just caught you in the act. I'll bet that isn't a teacher at all."
"Oh, yes she is. Her name is Miss Johnson. She's a very excellent teacher. She's been helping me."
"I'm sure she has."
"Not in the way that you think. Just with my studies."
"I don't buy that at all."
"Oh yes, she just helps me with studies, nothing more."
"This is it between us, Jimmy. I'm fed up. I don't ever want to see you again."
"Oh, Alice, you're taking this whole thing all wrong. You are really being terrible about this."
"Oh, am I?"
"Yes. You're just not giving me a chance. That isn't fair."
"I'm tired of being lied to. Oh, I can see that you've been spending time with your teacher all along. My guess is that there's quite a bit between you two, and it extends far beyond the book realm."
"You mean you just won't believe me?"
"That's about the size of it."
"Please, Alice, give me another chance."
"If you will recall, I gave you that chance. And it just didn't work out, did it?"
"No, not that time. But this time it will. Believe me when I say that."
"I don't believe you this time. I did the last time, but I've had it with you, Jimmy. No, it's over between us."
"Oh, don't leave. Let's have a cup of coffee and talk this thing over."
"We have talked it over. There's nothing further to discuss."
"Yes, Alice, there is more to discuss."
"No, there isn't."
With that Alice stalked angrily toward her car.
A few moments later, as Jimmy stood dumbfounded on the curb, she started the car and drove away.
Alice was still fuming. She didn't believe Jimmy one bit, and she was certain he was having an affair with a girl who lived in that apartment, no matter who she might be.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
It was two days following the confrontation between Alice and Jimmy.
Gail had received a note during one of her classes that the principal, Dave Clark, wanted to see her in his office after school.
Gail was nervous during the rest of that day. She hadn't seen Dave Clark to talk to, aside from a casual hello, since the day that she had walked out on him. She had been very fearful that perhaps he would try and do her under, since he had not received what he wanted. But nothing had transpired, and now she was inclined to treat the whole incident as nothing more than a bad dream.
As for her relationship with Jimmy, it was growing more intense all the time. She loved the handsome lad, and realized more and more just how much he meant to her.
She was still nervous, however, about confronting Dave Clark. She was feeling very uncomfortable about him, what with the terrible memory of the afternoon at the bar still intact.
As the last class of the day came to an end, butterflies were beginning to dance in Gail's stomach.
With great regret, she walked down the hall toward Dave Clark's office. She was hoping that he wouldn't attempt to make another pass at her.
She knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Dave asked.
"It's Gail. Gail Johnson."
"Yes. Come on in, Gail."
Gail opened the door, walking into the office. "Please sit down, my dear," he began calmly. She sat down slowly in the chair, highly nervous over the interview. She couldn't control the nervousness within her. Through it all, her curiosity remained highly aroused as to what Dave would want to talk to her about.
"I suppose you wonder why I called you in to talk to you." He smiled.
"I am wondering. It isn't time for another evaluation, is it?"
"Not an evaluation of the regular variety," he chuckled. "No, my dear, this is a different one. But it's a matter of the gravest importance."
"Yes, Dave."
"Well, you are certainly familiar with Jimmy Chase."
"Yes, he's just about my brightest student. I'm working with him trying to get him a scholarship. As you told me, he comes from a very poor family."
"Yes, but I understand his luck's improving," Dave Clark laughed. "In what way?"
"Oh, he has not one, but two beautiful women fighting over him, to my understanding."
"He does?"
Chills began to run through Gail's body. She wondered what the revelation would be, and already she was beginning to feel strong tendencies of jealousy building within her.
"Oh, certainly you are aware of one of them. It happens to be you, doesn't it?"
"That isn't my idea of a joke, Dave."
"Nor is it mine." He looked at her very sternly. "Come on and admit it. You're making out with the kid."
"Don't make an accusation like that. I'm completely shocked to hear you say something like that to me."
"Oh, you can save the phony actress bit," he laughed. "You're not Sarah Bernhardt and you never will be. Now you might as well come clean."
"Whatever do you mean?"
"You've been having the kid over at your house for late night sessions. He's a very good looking boy, and probably very world-wise for his age. I warned you about how world-wise these young guys would be. I had no idea, though, just how quickly you would pounce on such a prospect."
"I find your comment totally disgusting."
"You would, wouldn't you?" He laughed. "As I said, save the Sarah Bernhardt dramatics. Not only will you never make it as Sarah Bernhardt but you wouldn't make a Bette Davis either. So just forget it. You might as well come clean, baby. I would be a lot more decent toward you if you tell the truth. If it's anything I can't stand, it's a liar."
"Just where do you get all this information?"
"Oh, that's the second revelation I have to make. There's a young lady who used to go to school here who is now in college. She did a little private detective work. She happens to be hung up on Jimmy herself, and she came to me telling me a story about you. She couldn't prove anything, but she had a pretty strong hunch. She said that he was in your apartment for about three hours. She did a little checking and found out who the instructors were at the school, and I was able to confirm the address. Oh yes, she had the right girl all right."
"Those were study sessions."
"I wonder, then, why Jimmy thought it necessary to tell her lies about the nights he was going over to your place then. Oh no, honey. You gave it away with that first expression. Listen, I have enough units to practically have a doctorate in psychology, so I know what it's all about. You gave yourself away. Admit it. You were balling the kid, and balling him quite frequently."
"What are you trying to do, ruin me?" Gail began trembling as tears began to roll down both sides of her face.
"I'm not trying to ruin you, sweetheart. I'm just trying to straighten you out a little. Remember that lecture you gave me that night at the bar. Oh my, if you weren't Miss Clean. You knew all about idealism, and you wouldn't lower yourself to have sex with some dirty old married man. So what do you do? Well, you start balling one of the students. And you were Miss Idealism of Nineteen Seventy-four. Don't hand me any more of that idealism crap, because I'm completely filled up to my neck with it. I'd appreciate a little honesty. Admit it, baby, you've been balling him. Isn't that right?"
"Okay. Okay, don't bully me anymore."
"I won't do any more bullying. As a matter-of-fact, I think it's time for us to reach a little bit of an understanding."
"About what?"
"I could have you expelled from teaching, couldn't I?"
"I guess you could. Provided you could prove what you were saying."
"You just admitted it, didn't you?"
"I could deny it."
"But you wouldn't do that, would you?"
"No, I guess I wouldn't. You'd get the goods on me one way or another."
"Now you're beginning to realize just how determined I am."
"I realize it."
"So now we're getting somewhere. Here's what I'm going to do, baby. I'm not going to reprimand you. Word of this is going to go no further. As a matter-of-fact, I'm not even going to tell you to stop having sex with Jimmy, although I think it would be a good idea for you to stop."
"I should have stopped long ago," she said with regret.
"Yes, you should have. But I'm going to be a nice guy. I'm a pretty liberal minded fellow. All I need to keep me quiet would be a few nice sessions in a motel. Or maybe a few quiet little get-togethers in my office with the door locked. You know, just like the situation we've got right now."
"What do you have in mind?"
Dave was grinning as he reached down and unzipped his trousers. Gail sat there flabbergasted, her mouth hanging wide open as the principal pulled out his penis and began stroking it.
"Okay, go down on this," he ordered. "If you know what's good for you, baby, you'll lick this cock of mine. No more of this phony bullshit. I want you, baby, and I'm going to have you right now. Come on and service me. That damned old lady of mine won't go the licking route, and it burns me to hell. So, come on, baby, I'm an impatient guy. Get to work."
Gail reached out and grabbed hold of his hard penis. Up and down she stroked that hard cock of his until Dave was so hot he could hardly stand it.
"Okay, now work that tongue of yours up and down on my cock," he said. "Come on and do me, baby."
Gail leaned over and reluctantly began to lick the tip of his penis.
"Step up the action," the principal ordered. "Work that tongue up and down the length of my whole cock! Come on, I expect it. As a matter-of-fact, I demand it."
After a while Gail didn't mind it quite so much, but in the beginning it was difficult to get used to going down on her principal.
Soon it was just like going down on anybody else. Oh, certainly there wasn't the passion that was there when she serviced Jimmy, but Gail tolerated it anyway.
Up and down she pumped that tongue of hers, bringing him ever closer to that dramatic moment of climax.
"Oh, I'm there, eat every drop of it," he exclaimed, running his fingers through Gail's red hair as the hot droplets of white juice spilled out of the end of his rod.
She removed her tongue from his cock, then got ready to leave his office.
"Maybe next week we'll get together some afternoon by ourselves," he laughed.
Gail walked in a state of stunned bewilderment toward her car in the parking lot.
Now she was really caught in a terrible bind. She hated what Dave Clark was doing to her, but she didn't know any other way out.
She had had sex with young Jimmy, and the tragic consequences that she had feared were now beginning to come to pass.
