Chapter 16- The take away

Even just referring to her like that sent me up a level in arousal. It seemed to have a similar effect on her because she wiggled her hips and turned away from me again, and then dragged her hands up her body and over her chest. God, she is almost doing a striptease for me!

Then she turned back around to face me, stared right into my eyes and tore a hole right in the middle of her nightie! Her naked breasts suddenly on show coupled with the tearing sound of the fabric as it gave way made my pussy weep and burn. My nipples were stiffer than ever and even the slight breeze coming from the window brushing over them was like agony and ecstasy rolled into one luscious bundle.

I felt my release wash over me, looking at my girlfriend dancing in her ruined nightie with her fingers massaging her pussy was just too much! I heard the sound of fabric tearing again but this time I was the one to blame, the forceful fucking I was giving myself proved too much for the tight panties and the waistband started to give way. Nothing could be allowed to slow me down and I didn't have time to slide them off so instead I followed my girlfriend's example and ripped them away!

"Go on, baby. Look at me while you cum," Kara was fixated on me, wide-eyed and thrilled.

I did as she asked and locked my emerald green eyes on her baby blues. I came all over my hand, screeching as I did but never letting my gaze fall. I felt my juices flow over my hand and squeezed my thighs hard together so hard it hurt my hand but I didn't care. My body juddered again and the last of my orgasm melted away. I looked down at my pussy then back at her.

"So…" I struggled to catch my breath. "Do you believe that I think you're hotter than any other girl now?"

"Yeah, I have to admit, you know how to make a girl feel pretty," she laughed. "It was really hot too; I liked it when you were watching me…"

"I noticed," I smiled at her. "I think you're a bit of an exhibitionist."

"I wouldn't go that far…" she blushed.

"I would," I persisted. "The way you wiggled your hips, the look on your face when you saw how hot you made me…"

"Okay, okay, I admit it. I do like it when people look at me in that way," she confessed at last. "It does make me feel more attractive."

"Well," I smiled at her. "I think we can explore that, imagine if we did something like this outside!"

"What? Tear our clothes off and finger ourselves?" Kara blurted out.

"No, not to that extreme, but maybe we could touch each other, play around a little, maybe we could hide somewhere and I could lick you!" I winked.

"Faye! Are you serious? We'd be arrested!"

"Not if we're careful, and don't you think it would be exciting? We could wear short dresses or skirts and then sneakily get each other off…" the thought was pretty exciting to me.

"I don't know," she obviously didn't realise that while we'd been talking about it I'd started stroking my pussy again and she was stroking her breast and ever-so-slightly rubbing her thighs together!"

"Hmm, you know what I think?" I caught her gaze.

"What do you think?" Kara asked. She seemed to still be thinking about what I'd suggested a moment ago.

"I think we need to get changed and go to bed!" I figured that if I changed the subject and didn't try to convince her that she'd enjoy it anymore, it would sit in the back of her mind. "Come on, Miss Webster!"

"I can't believe I made you say that! You must think there's something wrong with me!" She sounded genuinely concerned.

"Hey, its fine, remember what I told you?"

"Huh?"

"If it feels good, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong! We do whatever we want, okay?" I reminded her.

"Okay, I guess I just liked the idea of you being a sixth form student, and me being your teacher and you telling me what to do and…oh god, there really is something weird about me isn't there?" She laughed as she said which might've been to hide a bit of shame in her fantasy.

"Hey, you wouldn't be the first person to have a schoolgirl fantasy y'know," I said as I stood up and went to her for an embrace, and while we hugged she looked up at me.

"I guess, but I am a real teacher," she said. I looked down and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

"That just makes it hotter," I laughed like it was a joke, but I was serious. It was hot as hell as far as I'm concerned. We kissed and smooched a little then cleaned ourselves up and headed for bed, Kara found a thin t-shirt and I found some replacement panties for the night and we climbed in together.

"Goodnight, baby," I whispered and turned off the light.

"Nighty night," she whispered back and after a lingering goodnight kiss, we drifted off.

The last thoughts I had before sleep were of her in front of a sixth form class in a mini dress with her hands in her panties fucking herself, then picturing both of us in a public place touching and kissing each other while passers-by clucked their tongues and tutted at us. It was enough to dampen my panties slightly just as I finally fell asleep.