Ask where you're going to stay
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Current revision as of 09:47, 12 April 2012
You manage to summon up the energy to whisper, "Now what? Where do we stay?"
"We'll find a place," Miss Smith says. "Don't worry. My name isn't really Smith. My father was a master crook, and he laundered his ill-gotten gains and put them in my name... before he was, uh, retired by some old enemies. I didn't want any part of that life, so I split a couple of years ago. Now stop worrying so much and kiss me."
Your lips meet hers, and your tongues twine together for a long moment. When you break for air, you feel like you're going to just pass out from exhaustion.
"Did I wear you out?" Miss Smith asks teasingly. "Let's find a hotel for tonight. We can plan further from there. And you won't need your school supplies anymore... or your clothes."
A few minutes later, you're lying naked on a bed with Miss Smith's unclothed body snuggled against you. "I could go in for some more," she purrs, reaching for your half-hard pecker.
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| Health | 100 | Location:
Equipment: Nothing |
| Popularity | Teacher's Pet | |
| Level | 1 | |
