“Hello Mr. Ballard, this is Mrs. Fridley, I wish to speak to you about my Bobby being suspended again.”
::Oh God:: thought George, ::not this lunatic again::. He found himself looking around at the items on his desk as he only semi listened to the harangue of this distraught mother of the little hoodlum.
Yada yada yada, heard it all before he said to himself, but then stopped, as his hand found an envelope on his desk, that had not been there before. While the woman droned on in the background, he opened the envelope. What he saw there caused him to make an excuse and a promise to look into the matter, so he could hang up quickly.
His eyes stared at the note, “I know all about your little games with Ms. Swenson. You two think you are so sneaky, well you aren’t. I will meet you both at Ms. Swenson’s apartment, tonight at 7, and we can discuss how we keep my knowledge silent.” The note was done on word processor, and everyday copy type paper, and of course was not signed. There was a very faint scent of a perfume, but he could not tell which one it was. He quickly called Lila in the library, but Ms. Yun answered the phone. Trying not to sound too out of it, George asked as calmly as he could, “May I please speak to Ms Swenson?”
“Ms. Swenson, how may I help you?”
“Lila! We’ve got trouble!”
“Well it’s good to hear from you too!”
“Ok you can’t talk now, so let’s meet at the next class break, you know where.”
George’s heart was pounding, although the excitement of the fear the note had brought also seemed to intensify the sensations from his butt plug. He walked around the halls, too hyper to go back to his office, and waited for the bell.
As the bell rang, he headed for the storage room, which was locked, but he had made sure both he and Lila had keys. He hurriedly unlocked the door, and rushed inside, closing but not locking the door behind him. Soon after, Lila entered in a rushed fashion as well.
“Ok George! What the hell is this all about? I am surprised Ms. Yun didn’t feel your fear, or certainly hear your whine when I got on the line!”
“Ok, ok, I am a little more relaxed, but here, here is what upset me”, he said handing Lila the note.
He couldn’t believe his eyes when he thought he saw the corner of her mouth turn up in an evil type of grin
“Was this all?”
“All, isn’t that enough? Someone knows about us!”
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“Please relax George, right now the only thing we know is that this person knows where I live. For all we know it could be some student prank. Let’s not get carried away, and look scared, whoever sent this will be watching us very closely today. Don’t let’s give them anything to fuel their plan.”
And with a strong pat on George’s ass, to push in the plug, Lila stormed out of the room. George waited a minute or so, and when he left, he locked the door. He could still see Lila walking down the hall, and fantasized about that ass that was so well hidden under her frumpy attire. It was just then, as she walked amongst a group of students, he remembered, the remote for her plug was in his pocket still. He reached his hands for it, pushed the button, and with an evil grin of his own, watched as she tried to camouflage her excitement as the remote controlled butt plug vibrated inside her anus. He could tell, but did not think any of the students could.
That evening, in Lila’s apartment, as the two lovers removed their school clothing, showered, and changed into the loose silk robes they loved to wear at home. They sat together, this time without the plugs. Lila spread her legs a bit, and George could not resist this opening, and leaned in between her legs, and began to feast on her now moist pussy. Lila threw her head back on the back of the couch, closed her eyes, put her hands on the back of George’s head, to guide him as she wished. He was quite content to be led through the erogenous points of her pussy, and one by one, he sucked, bit, and caressed them with his tongue, until he felt the movements in her legs, giving away her ensuing orgasm. He felt her legs closing in on him, squeezing him tightly to her. Her hands were now crushing his face into her soaking pussy. Her hips thrust up, to meet his already crushed face, and he continued with his tongue as best he could, but by now, his face and tongue were just Lila’s tools for her own satisfaction.
Just as he heard her loud “Ahhhhh, Yessssssss! There was a knock on the door. Lila held him tightly still as one, two, and then three final waves released her from her ecstasy and him from her legs and hands.
He rushed to the door, once he was free, as Lila did a little to compose herself. She really wasn’t worried, and wished George would chill a bit. In a way, thought Lila, this could turn out to be fun. With the thought of dangerous excitement, her pussy began a new stream in readiness.
As the door opened, both George’s and Lila’s mouths dropped to the floor. There, standing in the doorway, was none other than Ms. Yun, Lila’s boss in the library! In high, spiked, black patent heels, and a long black leather raincoat, completely covering her to the tops of her heels.
“Are you going to let me in, or stand there with your mouth open all night?”
“Ms. Yun, what are you doing here?” purred Lila.
“Did you not get my message?”
“It was you?” George and Lila in unison.
“Yes, it is me, you fools really think I don’t see what is going on? You must be silly in love, to not realize, that to someone who knows of these things, you are quite obvious.”
“Ok, so what is it you are after? If it’s money, you are quite out of luck.”
“No, it is not money I am after, stand both of you, here, in front of me.”
George and Lila did as they were commanded, and stood before Ms. Yun. She looked at them both, up and down, as she moved from one to the other, much like a general surveying his troops on display. She then moved just between them, and with a rush, sent her hands to each of their crotch.
“This is what I want!” and with this, she threw open her coat, to reveal a beautiful, petite, well shaped naked body. As she let her coat hit the floor, her hands moved to the front of George and Lila’s robes, to open them, and then to let them too, slide off their shoulders and backs. She surveyed her newfound friends, and was pleased at what she saw.
“Now, both of you sit down, legs in front and open, feet down, knees up.” We did as she commanded. She reached for the bag that she had brought with her, actually a large black leather satchel. From its depths, she pulled out the longest double headed dildo I had ever seen. A thick semi clear three foot, life like double ended dildo!
She dropped this monster in between us, and reached again into the satchel. Out came a bottle of some kind of oil. She picked up the dildo, and made her way between our feet, so she stood just between our faces, as we were sitting face to face. She began pouring her oil over the two ends of her dildo, and I watched her hands as they stroked each end as if it was a real cock. The reverence in her strokes told George she took her sexual desires quite seriously and he knew he was in for a wild ride. As she continued to lubricate the two ends of her dildo, she began pushing her ass into George’s face. He eagerly brought his tongue in contact with her cheeks, and followed their roundness in between them. There with a long slow upward lick of his tongue, he finally felt the little puckered opening, and his tongue began to dance a caressing dance all around it.