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He left and came back with a large handfuls of wet and dry paper towels from a nearby bathroom. Thank God they hadn't converted to hand dryers.
With his help I cleaned myself off until I was squeaky clean.
I also applied some lotion that I had in my purse to disguise that unmistakable musky odor of a man's spunk.
Once I felt tidy again, I very reluctantly proceeded to get redressed as Mr. Von Elder watched me in the moonlight. As we headed back down the unlit hallways of the high school I took his hand and placed it squarely across my bottom so Mr. Von Elder could again feel my teeny panties move across my cheeks with every step that I took.
I no longer could tell which of me was in control, as both parts had seemed to merge into a new version of me.
When we arrived back at the gymnasium most of the teens were leaving to attend there after parties. My daughters came up to me to give me a hug and to tell me not to wait up as they had planned an overnight with their friends.
My oldest turned to me and said, "Mom, why is your face so flushed?"
I smiled at Mr. Von Elder and answered, "I didn't realize how much work chaperoning could be."
Mr. Von Elder than drove me home and as we sat outside my house, I leaned over applying a kiss on his cheek and thanked him for the best prom night that I had ever experienced.
I honestly am questioning what came over me tonight. Despite my experiences over the last year, I never thought that I would be so sexually intimate with another man.
OMG, I had his penis in my mouth while wearing its pungent excretions over most of the front of my body.
Although it is very easy for me to remember how I felt inside when I first met with Mr. Von Elder as I continue to feel the same way even today.
It is as if every sexual nerve ending in my body is on full alert anytime I am around him. And each and every one of these nerve endings wants to be stimulated.
Tonight I gave in to those urges.
Did I already state that I had his penis in my mouth? How can I go back to work and face him after this?
And come to think of it, I feel exactly the same way when I am around Ms. Court. What if I were to give in to her as well??
- COMMENTS
CharlieTwoponiesalmost 12 years agoI do not remember enjoying an offering more.
Being a retired editor I have to say
THANK YOU
and please
write more and OFTEN
charlietwoponies@gmail.com
William smythalmost 12 years agoI'll bet they love it when you are tapped for chaperone duty. Obviously you also enjoy such assignments.
Nice story and nicey enhanced by the illustrations.
Now what's this about Ms. Court? I strongly suggest you give in to temptation--and tell us all about it.
pullatrainformealmost 12 years agoMost erotica seems intent upon dragging clothing off for immediate coupling. This story focuses upon clothing as eroticism, and the exquisite pleasure derived from how it's worn, how it's removed. There is little more exciting, more erotic, than that first fumbling touch, the scent of wet panties, the release from cotton prison one's sexual pleasures. I love this story. I love running my hands down inside a woman's panties, under her bra, around her stockings, or up the back of her leg. I love the hot, wetness of how his orgasm is described. Now, to bed with my loved one!
