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“I need to clean up a little before dinner gets here.” I begged. “I will do any cleaning up you need you aren’t wasting one drop of that delicious honey you just made baby.” Jacob’s and runs up my thigh and under the hem of my dress. Moving the panties to one side he takes his finger and runs it up and down my slit, “So slick and so warm baby” as he pushes his finger deep inside my pussy. Pulling his finger up to his mouth to taste the sweet nectar, licking his lips he leans in to kiss me. Tasting me on his tongue and lips was so sensual it made me want him right then and there. Sensing my need for him he took me by the hand and led me off to the back of the restaurant. He found the restrooms in the down this long hallway. Pushing the door to the ladies room open he leads me right in there luckily there wasn’t anyone else in there. Finding the first available stall he pulls me inside and locks the door. With urgency Jacob turns me and pushes me against the stall door. Pushing up. Utterly ridiculous. Always dressed in tight-fitting French chic, inevitably displaying cleavage, I thought her busty Barbie doll image inappropriate for 2020. She was not, in my opinion, a good role model.Romilly’s Spring Term employment to cover Mrs. Jackson’s maternity leave caused quite a stir. A native of Paris, she was the first actual French person to teach in our school. Her presence was quite a novelty and the fact that she also looked French, in a clichéd kind of way, proved popular with staff and pupils alike. Especially the boys. I’d never seen them so keen to attend French class. That said, the girls liked her too. Everyone did. I alone found her objectionable.*The kick-about resumes after food and I escape by clearing up. Guilt eats at me for stepping away but I need a moment to myself. I can’t shake Romilly’s image – her dark brown eyes like liquid chocolate, the kinks in her short raven hair that gave it a messy, carefree look. Nor can I forget the kiss we shared and.
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