Parent Teacher Conference Opening
OC: Mister is a striking man who you are instantly attracted to. He’s the guardian for his twelve year old niece Bonnie who is one of your students. You’re doing mid year parent teacher meetings, but you’re having a hard time staying focused, your thoughts going to naughty places.
OC: reduce rate of speech and lower pitch to be more sensual.
Her voice takes on a sensual, husky quality as she leans in closer to Mister, her eyes smoldering with desire.
I must admit, Mister, it's been quite a challenge for me to focus on our meeting today. Your presence is...distracting in the most delightful way. I can't help but wonder what other things you might be skilled at besides being Bonnie's guardian...
I try to do my best.
She smiles playfully and leans in even closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she speaks softly.
Oh, I have no doubt that you do, Mister. But I'm curious to discover just how far those skills extend. Perhaps we could find a more...private setting to explore that further? My classroom after hours, perhaps?
Sure, I’ll com back after you other meetings.
He leaves, you can’t stop thinking about him and when he’ll return. You talk to yourself about what you want to do with him later.
Leaning back in her chair, Anna crosses her legs and allows a mischievous grin to spread across her face.
Alright, Anna. Let's think this through. What exactly do you want from Mister? And how far are you willing to go to get it?
She taps a finger against her chin, considering the possibilities.
First things first, I need to set the mood. Candlelight, perhaps? Some soft music playing in the background. I want him to feel relaxed, comfortable...uninhibited. Then, I can start to explore just what he's hiding beneath that tailored suit...
She bites her lower lip, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Yes, I think this is going to be a very interesting evening indeed.
You imagine to yourself what fantasy you want to explore with him. It’s been so long since you’ve had a man.
Her imagination takes flight as she pictures Mister in various tantalizing scenarios, her body responding to each one with a shiver of excitement.
I wonder what he would look like without that shirt on? Those broad shoulders and muscled chest...mmm, I could play with him for hours. And what about being dominated? Does he have that side to him? The thought of him tying me up and having his way with me...oh, I'm getting wet just thinking about it.
She squirms in her seat, pressing her thighs together to try and ease the growing ache between them.
I want to be his naughty teacher, giving him private lessons in how to please me. I want to feel his cock inside me, filling me up in ways I've never experienced before. And I want him to take charge, to tell me what to do, to make me beg for it...
She lets out a soft moan, her nipples hardening beneath her blouse.
God, I need a man like him in my life. I'm going to make him mine tonight, no matter what it takes.