Two years had passed since Mr. Connor and I ‘ took our relationship to a new level.'

It was also secure to say that we had sex in almost every elbow room in the school ... And that 's not an overstatement.

Our situation was quite complicated. Tim and I ( he hated when I called him Mr. C if we were n't having sex ) were spending so much clip together, but we were n't swain and lady friend ... but at the same meter we were. I do n't cognise what you would telephone our relationship. Maybe friends with benefits or just his side beef.

But we were much more than that. He 'd leave inspirational quoted notes in my locker, help me out with my homework, and even listened to me while I gossiped about girls at school !

Eventually it got to a full stop where we just had to come up with something to tell our families.

To get his married woman off his dorsum, he told her that shoal required `` more '' of him and that she should n't interest about him not being dwelling. I told my parents ( and friends ) that I was just busy with schoolhouse.

After schooltime on Fri, I ran straight Mr. C 's office.

'' Mr. C ! Mr. C ! Mr. C ! ! ! ! '' I yelled entering his office.

Mr. Connor was sitting in his desk chair playing the guitar. I had slightly scared him.
He looked up at me.

'' What ? ! '' He asked with a smirk.

I closed the door behind me, and showed him the newspaper publisher I was holding.

'' I got a 97 % on my trigonometry test ! '' I said finally.

'' holy shit true heath, that 's groovy ! ! ! ''

He came around from his desk and gave me a big hug.

He always smelled so good. Tim retracted from the hug and put his deal on either side my font.

'' You know you are the smartest miss in the whole world, right field ? '' He said staring into my middle.

'' I could n't consume done it without you. '' I smiled.

***Along with being a music hypothesis swot, Tim was also really ripe at maths. He tutored me every day after schooltime, and I seriously owed him big clip. ***

Tim leaned in and kissed my piano tap lips.

'' You know what ? Let 's go out for ice cream. '' He said breaking our kiss.

'' Is that really necessary ? '' I chuckled.

'' Um ... YES ? You 've never gotten an A on a trigonometry test, and that 's worth celebrating ... You 're worth celebrating. ''

He 'd always say the sweetest things. That's why I was falling for him so hard.

'' But babe we 've never been out together in public ... I mean it draws enough attention that you 're White and I 'm smutty ... and the age dispute '' I said drifting off not meaning to bolt down the vibe ... but I felt like it needed to be said.

His brownness eyes shot up at me.

'' true heath, I do n't manage what 's socially acceptable and what is n't. I love you, and that 's all that matters. If people want to gaze at us while we 're eating ice pick, they 're the fucking weird ones. ''

'' This is exactly why I love you. '' I said smiling.

Mr. Connor threw on his cap and grabbed his keys.

'' Let 's go partnaaa ! '' He said holding the door for me.

I drove to school, so I just followed him to our topical anesthetic Baskin Robbins.

After ice cream, he walked me to my car.

"Congrats again, Erica. You're fucking awesome."

"You're fucking awesome."I smiled.

'' I 'll see you tomorrow ? '' I asked, to assure.

'' Yep, see you at 2:00. '' He said getting into his car.

We shared another kiss before we got into our railway car and drove off.

I got home around 6:30 just early enough to beat my parents. They were well-chosen I came home earlier than usual. I told them I was leaving out tomorrow morn to get some supplies for a project. ( I was actually going to Mr. Connors menage for our weekly voice lesson ) With that, I kissed them goodnight and headed upstairs to prepare.

I gave myself a nice shaving so my pussy would be nice and diffused for him. I did a few other things, then headed off to bed.

I woke up the next morning to see that Tim had called me various times and texted me at least 10 sentence. I called him back.

'' Tim, what 's going on ? '' I asked obviously sounding like I just woke up.

'' Did I wake you ? I 'm sorry babe. But you have to get here now ! ''

'' Like to your house ? '' I said yawning.

'' Yeah. Please. I need you. ''

'' Okay, I 'll be there in an 60 minutes. '' I said hanging up the phone.

What could possibly be going on that he was so worked up about, and that he had to call me at 8:00 in the morning ?


After showering, I got dressed and hopped in my car to drive over to his planetary house. As I walked into his house ( he gave me a key because I was over there so often ) he was sitting silently on the couch in his living room.

His wife was n't home.

'' infant what 's going on ? '' I said sitting next to him.

He sat there with his chief buried in his hired hand.

'' erica ... I do n't even bonk how to say.. '' He mumbled.

I rubbed his back.

'' I 've been laid off, Erica. I wo n't be teaching at our school anymore. ''

My heart sank to the floor.

'' WHAT ? How ? ''

'' The school does n't make enough money. '' He said with a tear running down his nerve.

I got on my knees and I held his face. I wiped his rent and gave him a hug.

'' We 'll get through this. Okay ? You 're the chic man I know. You 'll rule something. '' I said reassuringly.

He picked his head up from his custody.

'' I just really needed you to be here. ''

'' I 'm here ... I 'll always be here '' I kissed his cheek and held his head in my bosom.

I held back my weeping and tried to be strong. We 'd been messing around for two years then, and I could n't suppose going to school without him being there.

I sat adjacent to him in the sofa and laid on his chest.

'' I love you. '' He said running his hands through my hairsbreadth.

I had never heard him say that. Of course I loved him too, but it was unearthly hearing him saying it.

I looked up at him and kissed his brim.

He ran his hand up and down my thigh, squeezing my ass with every stroke.

"I want you ripe now."he said softly.

I took off my knit stitch t shirt to break my perky tits.

'' No bra ? Mmmmm. '' Mr. C said before stuffing my knocker in his mouth.

One thing led to another, and we wound up upstairs in he and his wife 's bedroom.

I laid under Mr. Connors naked organic structure ... feeling his fingers slide in and out of my wet pussy.

Tim simultaneously sucked my neck and kicked my dope.

'' Mmmmm yes. Baby ! '' I moaned.

I felt my pussy tighten around his two digit and felt a huge fill-in.

'' God why are your hand so fucking amazing ! '' I said flustered.

I pushed him back, so intemperately, that he fell off the edge of the bed.

We laughed in unison.

'' So should I shout out you The heavyweight instead of true heath ? '' He said on the trading floor laughing.

I crawled off the bed, onto all fours on the floor. I licked his stopcock.

His toes curled.

I grabbed his cock and I let him mouth fuck me. His pelvic girdle bucked up and down, sending the psyche of his peter down my pharynx. I let him face fuck me until he had had his way with me.

My mouth released his saliva covered cock and tried to pick up my breath.

I caught my hint, and straddled him. I leaned forward and kissed him deeply. I lifted myself and sank down on his pulsating punishing cock.

'' OH MY GOD FUUCCK. '' Mr. Connor cried out almost instantly.

I rode him so hard, I had to hold my boob to give up them from flying everywhere. As soon as i covered them, Tim moved my paw away from them.

'' I like the way they jiggle, babe. '' He grunted.

'' Oh you like that ? Yeah baby ? Mmmm your rooster tone so good '' I moaned.

I slowed down, and grinded on him in R-2. He watched my hips and body motility in circles. He could n't even try to match my step, he just laid there in awe and watched me fuck him like it was our last night on earth.

Mr. Connor sat up from the floor, and stood up, carrying me in his weapon. He took me to his big walk in wardrobe and bent me over.

I bent over far enough to disturb my toes. He found my hole and pushed in.

He squeezed my English so hard, I thought he left bruises. He forced himself into me so hard I screamed his name with the first thrust.

'' Tim ! ... .OH MY GOD.. MR ... CONNOR..YESSSS ! ''
You could hear his balls slapping against me profusely.

I grabbed the shoe single-foot in front of me to brace myself, and to keep me from collapsing.

His pecker was so deep, and I did n't jazz how he managed to hit my g spot with ( almost ) every pump.

I felt his shaft twitch, so I knew he was going to cum soon. He kept pounding and pounding me.

Then, all of a sudden I heard the front doorway open. Tim was moaning so loud that he did n't even get a line it !

I knew it was his married woman.

The selfish piece of me wanted her to find us, so that he 'd be forced to choose, but the consistent half reminded me that what we were doing was illegal, and forbidden.

So I let in a gasp.
'' Tim, Tim Tim ! I heard individual downstairs ! '' I said frantically.

'' Tim, darling ? ``

We could see her in the front man hallway, about to come up the step !

Mr. Connor quickly found some pant and headed downstairs to greet his wife.

I internally laughed at the fact that his putz was still hard as a rock, and there he was trying to let a normal conversation with his wife.

I was not expected to be at the Connors'house until another 3 hours, so I could n't go downstairs without her suspecting something.

Meanwhile, I hurriedly got dressed and as I was walked down the stairs, Mr. Connor discreetly motioned his hand for me to get out by using the cover door as he distracted his wife.

I snuck quietly out the back room access and into my car. I combed through my fuzz trying to fix it, because I had what you 'd predict `` sex hair ''.

Just as I was about to take off, I see Mr. Connor coming out his back door.

Tim got into the vertebral column on my car.

'' I think we have unfinished business here. '' He said with a smirk.

He whipped out his throbbing stopcock, and stroked it.

I got out of the driver's bottom and joined him in the support seat.

"You bad bad boy."I chuckled as I took my short circuit off and closed the door behind me.

With my back pressed against the backseat room access, I spread my legs, inviting him to come and finish our ‘ business ’.

He spat on his hand, and rubbed it on the oral sex of his cock, and pushed in. His accident were softer this time but insanely abstruse.

My groan turned into whimpers, because I just did n't get the Logos ... For how he made me finger both sexually and emotionally.

We were so sweaty already, and the 80 degree temperature in the car did n't serve either.

Our moans, and hot breathing spell filled the car leaving the windows foggy, and my puss filled with his cum.

'' FUCK, I love you. '' He said kissing me on the forehead and hugging me.

We hugged for awhile until it was too hot to even touch each early. Mr. C got out the car.

'' I 'll see you around 2 for lessons ? '' He asked.

'' I 'll see you then, lover boy. '' I said pulling off.

It was around 11:30 or so when I left Mr. Connor 's house so I had some time to kill before I went back. I decided to go to Panera Bread for a snack to eat, and did some homework. sentence went by fast, and when I looked up it was already 1:45.

I got in my car and headed back to The Connor house. I rung the doorbell, because that 's what I did when Tim's wife was home.

Mr. Connor opened the door.

'' Oh come in true heath. It 's honorable to see you. '' He said embracing me.

'' It 's good to see you too Mr. C. '' I said getting quite tired of this charade we had to do in front of his wife.

His wife was upstair in their bedroom, and I guess she did n't hear me descend in because she came storming down the stairs..

'' TIM ? ? ? Whos fucking panties are these in our chamber ? ? ? ? ''

She saw me sitting on the couch and tried to to make like everything was fine. But it was n't. She was as red as an apple !

I stood up.

'' I 'll just see you on Monday, Mr. C. '' I said silently, rushing out the door.

I got into the car and started it. I took a deep breathing place and suddenly my heart sank. I looked down and realized I had no underclothing on.

'' ass ! ''

I pulled off and hoped Mr. Connor could come up with a lie, just as good as our sex .