Jennifer and the Headmaster - Sex Stories

Jennifer and the Headmaster

... us and I have her to thank for Sarahs wonderful sparkling personality and intelligence. Mike could see that what I was telling him was dredging up a great deal of buried thoughts and feelings and as I finished I actually began to cry. This part was not planned as I really did start to cry and I buried my face into his broad shoulders while letting loose years of pent up emotion and secrecy. Mike did not know what to do so he put his arms around me to comfort me and I snuggled in close so he could hold me tight. Through my tears and sniffles I explained that he was the first person I ever told this to and he thanked me for trusting him so much with this obviously very personal information. Mike said that I should dry my eyes and get cleaned up because the school bell would be ringing shortly and we don't want people to see you leaving the Headmasters office crying. Oh my yes I exclaimed that would get them talking wouldn't it and I grinned at him. Mike stopped me as I was leaving his office, he said tomorrow the whole school is going on an all day field trip and we need to talk more. He continued saying, you need firm discipline in your life and I don't think your occupation is setting a good example for Sarah and the home life she needs and deserves. He also said that he wanted me to come back to his office exactly at noon and for me to think about my behaviour this evening so that tomorrow we can decide what should be done to set my life back on track. He was glaring at me ...

... as I thought to myself, I was suppose to be directing where this was going and now he is, I actually felt a little nervous wondering what he meant by firm discipline but the tingling in my pussy told a different story. I nodded my head and said, yes Sir I will be here and will think very hard about what you asked. I headed out of his office and he watched me walking down the hall way, I realized I presented a very sultry image with my heels clicking on the polished marble floor and him staring at my bottom flexing up and down under the tight short skirt. I did think very hard about what I wanted and needed, I spent most of the night with my fingers working in an out of my pussy dreaming about it. In the morning I took great care in selecting the perfect outfit for what I was expecting and hoping would happen in his office. I dressed in a nice conservative tartan skirt that came down to just above the knees and put on a long sleeved white blouse then just ankle socks and flats. Reflecting back from the mirror was a proper school girl but I needed to be a little daring so reaching under my skirt I removed my panties so if and hopefully when he gets to that stage he will get a little surprise. I take a moment to stroke a finger in between my labia and the slick fluid that coats my finger tells me that I am ready. Mike also could not sl**p last night wondering if this sexy young tease would actually be interested in a man twice her age. The vision of the sweetest bottom and legs ...