Page 64 of Hot Four Teacher
“Do you want me to be your boyfriend?” He asks.
“Yes. No. Maybe. I don’t know.” I say the words so quickly that I don’t give him a chance to reply to any of them.
Instead of jumping in, he waits for me to collect my thoughts and continue.
“I like you, Dane,” I begin. “But I also like my life and my stuff, and I have no idea how to bring someone into that without disrupting things.”
“Understandable.” he finishes the last bite of his sandwich. “So, what do you want to happen from here?”
I take a moment to gather my thoughts so that I don’t sound like a bumbling idiot. “Well, I like the sex. I’d like to keep doing that.”
Great start at not sounding like an idiot, Michelle.
“And I want to keep hanging out when I don’t have my daughter. But I don’t know that I’m ready for more than that. Does that make me sound slutty? I’m not meaning to.”
He chuckles softly. “No, you don’t sound slutty. Not at all. Besides, I don’t think that a woman enjoying sex makes her a slut. Look, Michelle, I’m not asking you for anything here. We can keep hanging out and take things slow. Nothing wrong with that."
“Are you sure?”
“Of course. It’s not a big deal. I want you to be totally comfortable with whatever our arrangement is.”
How is he so great? I swear I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop with him. There’s no way I would get this lucky.
“You’re kind of wonderful,” I say, not realizing how lame I sound until after the fact.
He smiles. “So areyou, beautiful.”
“But we can keep having sex, right?”
Horny and desperate, party of one? Your table is ready.
He laughs again. “I can say with complete certainty that we can have sex whenever the fuck you want.”
Thank God.
Chapter twenty-two
Holy Fuck
Dane
Michelle and I attempt to watch the movie again, but it’s no use.
Both of us are thinking about other things.
Well, we are both thinking ofoneother thing.
Even when she was on the couch and not next to me, I couldn’t drag my eyes away from her. She’s so effortlessly beautiful. And yet again, her in my shirt with nothing on underneath is downright sexy. Her thick thighs poke out from beneath the cotton, and my dick hardens as I think about being between them again.
Michelle must be thinking about the same thing because it doesn’t take her long to make her way over to me. As she stands in front of me, I expecther to climb onto my lap like she did earlier, but instead, she sinks to her knees.
Slowly, her hands reach forward to grab the hem of my sweatpants. I see a bit of nervousness in her movements, but she tries not to let it show as my cock springs free. I lift my ass and wiggle out of the pants to help her out.
Now, I’m naked with a beautiful woman on her knees before me, her mouth inches from my cock. Does life get better than this?
I love making women feel good, but I’m not going to complain when she wants to do the same to me.
Michelle’s hand wraps around the base, and she gives it a soft squeeze. A low growl erupts deep within my chest. Hearing it seems to give her the confidence she needs.
