Golden Lust Ch.05 - Sex Stories

Golden Lust Ch.05

... over & smile mischievously in my direction, causing me to look back down in panic. I'm positive Tammy told or showed Ms Tasha something about what she caught me doing, or what she made me do for her afterward. God this is bad... really bad.

When they both stared at me simultaneously, I couldn't help but notice how strikingly similar they both looked. Before looking back down unable to return their gazes, I noticed the similarities in their faces were unmistakably alike. Could they possibly actually be related? Before mustering up the courage to actually look back up again towards them, Tammy had walked over to where I was sitting, and began to take a seat right next to me, maintaining that same wicked grin she had since she first saw me here in class.

"Hiiiii Danny. Fancy meeting you here." she says to me while smiling, making herself nice and comfortable in her seat. I am unable to say anything back to her, completely frozen with fear & embarrassment. I notice Ms Tasha, frequently inquisitively glimpsing in both of our direction.

"H-hey Tammy Wha-" is all I could reply, while looking at her before losing my voice. Tammy's sexual & almost predatory grin put me completely at silence. I tried to speak, I tried to say SOMETHING to hopefully make the situation a little less awkward, but it was clear I was at a complete loss for words. Tammy ended up touching one of her index fingers to my lips, and calmed the situation with a "Shhhhhh..."

"Don't say anything Danny. ...

... Just sit there & stay quiet. Today's gonna be fun." Tammy says softly. I finally accept my fate & does as she says not saying a word, as it seems the entire class is here now, and we're about to begin. Ms Tasha standing at the front of the stage, holding the mic in her hand as she begins to give today's lecture.

"Well class, today's going lesson is going to be a little different. In today's lecture is we'll be discussing sexual identities in modern society." Ms Tasha tells the class. My face felt as if it had just caught on fire, from Ms Tasha's words. The class seemed to erupt in various hoots and hollering from the guys, the girls seemed to mostly giggle to themselves from the subject matter. However I then noticed that across the room, one of the girls was adamantly staring over in Tammy's and my direction. She was decked out in mostly all black clothing, wearing rather wild looking large black boots with lots of buckles running up it's length, long dark raven black colored hair, and a collar or something wrapped around her neck. She was obviously one of those girls who were into Gothic-style fashion, it was almost as if she was monitoring Tammy and I... Who is she? I wondered.

"What is the man's role in the bedroom? What is the woman's role? Who's role is it to be dominant? Is it acceptable for one side to actually ENJOY being submissive?" Ms Tasha asked the class.

"A woman is ALWAYS supposed to be the submissive one. That's the way GOD made em'." blurts out Lance, ...