Andrea was standing in the doorway dressed in a floor length but very sheer peignoir. So sheer that I could faintly but enticingly see the dark brow... outline of her areolas. With the doorway as a frame she was a priceless painting but vibrantly alive. She touched the light switch and stood there lit only by candlelight. My heart was caught in my throat. She smiled, our eyes locked together. Then she reached up to her throat, untied the small bow knot that held her peignoir on, shrugged. She needed to think about her feelings, especially the part where she wanted to touch him. Did she want to blow his mind? Fuck him?“Maybe..” She muttered to herself, biting her lip as she entered her bedroom and falling onto the bed before bringing her mobile phone out of her pocket. She scrolled down to find the picture she wanted to see. On the screen, a picture of her homeroom/maths teacher and examined his face. She thought he was really young but man, was he hot?Her chest heaved slightly,. More

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