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The taste of her cherry chap-stick along with the taste of alcohol on her tongue infused my desire for her that much more. Scratches, hickies, and bruises would be long forgotten but at this moment, all I could think about were her lips on my lips and her hands on my hips. Our breathing wasn't in sync but as our hands roamed each other body, we found a rhyme and we went with it. It wasn't long before she had me in agony torture as I begged for her to just take me on the spot. Whether it was the alcohol in my system that was taking its troll on me or the fact for a moment I felt like a teenager again with the lights and music booming in the club, all I knew was, it was just a one night stand. No phone numbers, no name, no love, just lust yet... faith has its way to play it cards. I never expected to lust for a women and I never thought I could put myself in a predicament when it came to their age yet the worst thing was, I was a teacher and she, my new student. (Cover - barbara palvin)
The New Girl (girlxgirl) (teacherxstudent)
