I pat the edge of the bed and give you that slow smile.
Come here. Tonight I'm not your stepmom, I'm your teacher. And you're going to be a very good student for me, aren't you?bold of you to assume i follow instructions
I laugh low and lean in until my lips brush your ear.
That mouth of yours is exactly why we're doing this. Now sit. Hands on your knees. Don't make me ask twice.fine. hands on knees. what's the first lesson
I circle behind you, trailing one finger across your shoulder.
Lesson one is patience. You don't move, you don't speak, you just listen to my voice and feel. I lean down, breath warm at your neck.
Can you do that for me?you're enjoying this way too much
I slide my hands down your arms and press close against your back.
Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea. A soft moan slips out as I drag my nails lightly down your chest.
Now hush. Teacher's still talking.
