It was the last day of class; it had been quite a ride. She was a stunning woman Miss Lucy. Words can't really describe her; she was simply, perfect. Her piercing blue eyes were intoxicating. She may have been there to teach anchient history, but seduction was her specialty. Her hair was long and dark. Not too dark, but dark enough to give her that seductress look. Her mouth may have spoken of ancient Greek law, but her body spoke of pure ecstacy. Her tall lean Amazon like frame was nicely filled out, with a bit of emphasis on her hips and thighs. They were incredible. Her small chest and thin arms that would normally seem out of place on a woman her height suited her perfectly. Her pale skin shined with health, and when bathed in a warm yellowish light, she appeared like a Goddess in her red and peach silk dress that she so loved to wear. Anyway, at the end of that fateful class, we all sadly began shuffling out of early 20th century classroom for the last time. Just then, she calls to me. I naturally come running, like a good little puppy to its master. She says to me after everyone has left, "I will miss you most if all." Her eyes soften, she reaches for my arm and takes hold my hand. "I wish you weren't leaving, we learned a lot this semester, don't ya think." An odd loss of words falls over me, I murmur, "Yes, we have." She jumps in, "You have a study hall next period don't you?" Her words take me by surprize. I nod and smile. Her eyes seem to flash for a moment, then she continues in that husky voice she could have, "Good, I thought since this is your last day, we could reminise about your years here." She paused for a second, then continued, "...and say goodbye, properly. Unless you would rather go to study hall." Her eyelids suddenly grew heavy, and she rose that left eyebrow as only she could. Rather shocked I answered, "Ah no. I have nothing I need to do there. "Good, I was hoping you would say that."
Her grip on my hand tightened, "Let's go into my office, we will have more privacy there." As she lead me into her office, I felt an odd warmth between my legs that no woman had ever aroused in me before her. I look around the smallish Edwardian room. It is full from floor to ceiling with books of all types. I also noticed the distinct odor of fine leather. A luxurious, dark wood covered the walls of the old room. A small, but beautiful stained glass window tried to illuminate a dark corner of the old room. "Too bad it is cloudy today. That window produces the most beautiful light when the sun shines through it" she quips. Before I can say a word, she says to me, "won't you sit down? It is very comfortable, leather always is." As soon as I sat down on the hand-made leather couch, Miss Lucy came and sat right next to me, almost touching me. "I hope you enjoyed my classes. I know ancient history can be quite the bore. I have always tried to make it as...interesting as I can. It has always interested me, but then again, I'm a history geek". "You're not a geek..." I remember blurting out, "...you are...facinating". "You think so?" She responded most humbly. "Oh God yes!" Quite shocked by my outburst I turn from her. She put her hand lovingly on my leg and said, "Hey, don't be embarrassed. That is the best complimaent I've had in a long time. That twinge in my crotch flared again, and I was sure that she saw my hips move as her hand made contact with my leg. Still not able to speak, she takes her other hand and reaches for my chin, and turns my face towards her, "hey, it's okay. I wouldn't have asked you back here if I didn't know." Her gaze met mine. "Don't you know? You have always been my favorite, and I wanted you to know that before you left here forever." As she spoke her hand moved ever so slightly up my leg towards my thigh. My heart began racing. My body shook in anticipation, but in anticipation of what? What was going happen, I was almost afraid to find out. "I wanted to give you a special graduation gift, and I could think of no better way to do it than this..." With her hand still on my chin, she leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. I felt all the blood in my body run to the now soaking wet spot between my legs. She slowly pulled back from me, barely releasing my lips from hers. I opened my eyes, and I saw her staring back at me with a look that I can't even put into words. Her eyes were like dark portals of desire. Only inches away from me, she leaned back into me and kissed me with much more force. She removed her hand from my chin and took my head firmly in her grasp...
"...The Teachers Favourite Pet..."
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