The Dean and Miss Moore

[Tammi]

This is a private thread for CG Raven and Tammi

OOC: Kayla Moore is 22 in her final year at college finishing up her bachelors degree in business management. She is 5’4”, 110lbs, 34-23-34, thick wavy auburn hair, brown eyes. She is a very good student and has maintained an above average grade point average throughout the last three years of college. She comes from a very wealthy family and she is friendly and outgoing. Which actually is what has caused her problems at the exclusive private school she attends. Living in the dorm, she has had a problem with following their rules and very often has been sent to the Deans office because of this.

IC:

It is early Monday morning, the first day of classes begins today of my final year. I am anxiously looking forward to seeing my friends again. Although since I arrived here late Friday night with some friends who helped me unpack and celebrate my arrival, I had a good idea I was already in trouble. I smiled to myself, yes, that is always a good way to start the year.

I begin getting dressed, bra and panties first, then I smile, wondering what the Dean would have thought if I had left the panties off when I had been called to his office. I laugh softly, thinking about him, and the many visits to his office. I put on the white blouse and black skirt, leaving off the hose and slip on a pair of flat black sandals. I quickly check myself in the mirror running a brush quickly through my hair. Grinning, I decide to make my first stop the Dean’s office, just in case he needs to talk to me about my moving back into the dorm.

 

[cgraven]

Dead Edward Case Williams

The campus of Mount Adams college was alive with activity. The freshman class had been here a week already for orientation, the upper classmen drifting in over the weekend. The fall weather warm and bright during the day yet even now ther was crispness to the night air here in the Berkshires.

Monday morning and it had already started complaints from the house mother of Abigail Adams Hall. The call Sunday night demanding the removal of Miss Moore from the Hall, now an official complaint

Dear DeanWilliams

In the matter of Kayla Moore class of 2002, I regret to inform you that she has all ready broken curfew, had a male guest pass the lobby and has shown an insolence that is not in keeping with the traditions of Mount Adams college. I will not tolerate her behavior for an other year as it is a disrupting influence on the under class men.

Virginia McCall
House mother.
Abigail Adams Hall.

I muse to myself well Kayla you have done it this time, now I must take official action.

I liked Kayla Moore she was young determined and an academically fine student always on the dean’s list honors, or High Honors. But ther was definitely the spirit of the rebel in her when it came to rules she did not like or thought limited her freedom Yes she was brilliant but much undisciplined.

God she reminded him so much of Chris his late wife.

A widower for tow years now he still missed her they had been lovers all their married life and she was gone cancer and gone at 35. At 53 I was not looking for another wife.

7:45 Monday a new school year started and Kayla Moor was already in trouble.

 

[Tammi]

Leaving the dorm, I saw the house mother giving me one of her usual looks of disapproval. Yes, now I knew for sure I was in trouble. I smiled sweetly at her, causing her to turn her back on me and walk away and I couldn’t help but laugh softly to myself.

On my way to Dean Williams office, I smiled and greeted people I passed by and knew. I was not unaware of some of the frowns I received by several, but we couldn’t be liked by everyone. When I reached his office I noticed the door open slightly and after knocking once, I pushed the door open more and walked in.

“ Dean Williams it’s nice to see you again. Did you have a nice summer? “

I asked, my voice light and cheerful. I smiled not so innocently and sat down on the chair in front of his desk. My right leg brushed up against my left leg slowly as I crossed my legs. My eyes twinkled as I looked directly at him.

 

[cgraven]

Kayla Moore came breezing in like nothing was the matter and we where equals. I smiled to my self … When was the first time oh yes Freshman year and the Lets get to know each other party in her dorm room and the at least twice a semester we had one of theses meetings . Kayla had always been able to wiggle out of these infractions but now with a lack of on campus housing and the trustees giving “The House Mothers” final say the matter was out of my hands.

“Miss Moore, Kayla…. Well I am afraid you have done it this time Ms. McCall has terminated you housing privileges. And you know as well as I do ther is not a room to rent with in 50 miles of the college. Seem the townies do not like you Young Women.”

I see that temper of hers rising and I hold up and hand to still it.

“Kayla you knew the risks and you took it”

Now how can I help you to get some housing that is the question your to brilliant a student to sit out for a year?”

 

[Tammi]

I can feel my blood pressure rising hearing that Ms. McCall was terminating my house privileges. My first instinct is to storm back to the hall and tell her exactly what she could do with her rules. But then seeing Dean Williams hand go up, I take a deep breath and look at him. I know immediately he has a real good idea of what I would like to say to Ms. McCall and that would probably make things worse.

I listen to what he is telling me, trying to focus on the fact that I really didn’t want to sit out the year. I watch his expression, seeing that he is seriously concerned and wants to help me.

“ You’re right Dean Williams. I did know the risks. “ I say taking another deep breath. “ I suppose I could transfer to another school, although I really would hate to do that. “

I uncross my legs and sit up in the chair. I then lean up putting my elbow on his desk and rest my chin in hand. I sigh, smiling and look at him, my eyes no longer on fire from the anger of Ms. McCall’s actions, but once again twinkling.

“ I don’t suppose you have know of anyone interested in having a roommate that I might be willing to consider. “

 

[cgraven]

Lord help me I want to reach over and kiss her but my face remains placed Kayla had been playing this game of tease the dean sense the second meeting . the short skirts, the tight blouses, the come hither looks., and the threat to transfer to another school

Kayla Moore was a beautiful young woman not a doubt about that but she was one of many beautiful women at Mount Adams College. Staff and student body alike. That was not what drew me to her despite the oblivious risks. It was that spirit of hers the fire spirit that I loved. I hid behind the well practiced make of the dean of students.

“Well Kayla there is only one place you might find lodging and that is at my house. Each year as you know the Dean of Students can have a student as his liaison to the student body, that student must be an honors student. And they live at the dean’s residence. … your own two bedroom apartment but the rules are stricture than the halls and I will tolerate not the slightest miss-step.”

Are you interested Miss Moore?”

God man what are you doing the trustees will have a fit the program had not been used sense the 1st male dean of students…. But she would be near….. God why did that suddenly seem so important.

 

[Tammi]

I stare at him, smiling, listening to what he is telling me.

Well Kayla there is only one place you might find lodging and that is at my house.

He was suggesting his house, I couldn’t believe my ears, now only half listening to the rest of what he was saying. My thoughts were circling, not having to put up with Ms. McCall was a dream come true in itself. Living at his house had not even been a fantasy of mine, although I can’t say I hadn’t had other fantasy’s with him at the hall. I shook my head, stopping myself from recalling those.

And they live at the dean’s residence. … your own two bedroom apartment.

“ Hmmm, living at your residence? “

My own apartment, the fun I could have with that, I thought as I now stood up and walked slowly around, my hand under my chin considering his suggestion.

but the rules are stricture than the halls and I will tolerate not the slightest miss-step.

“ First I would really need to know these strict rules you speak of and the consequences of breaking them, especially since you know how much I tend to ignore rules. “

I said as I slowly walked behind his desk and leaned against it, crossing one foot over my other one.

 

[cgraven]

I watch as Kayla seductively gets up walks around my desk and shrikes a quite provocative pose. Her short skirt riding up her legs her blouse quite tight and alluring

I had fantasized about Kayla ever sense Chris’s death a year an half ago. Yes she reminded me of Chris but I did not see Kayla as a clone for her but it was that same firebrand spirit that attacked me.

But what could a young vibrant woman of her age see in a bald 53 year old man. Granted I was in good shape, a completive fencer, and I still rowed 3 miles a day sculling on the Connecticut River. And apparently attractive to women in there late 20’s and on up.

“ First I would really need to know these strict rules you speak of and the consequences of breaking them, especially since you know how much I tend to ignore rules. “

Her voice was soft as silk a com heather quality to it Kayla relied s on her looks rather than her brains I fear at times to get what she wants. Well now was the time for a life lesson to prepare her to leave the sanctuary of college and her rather influential back ground.

My voice was kindly but carried a stern quality. To it.

“Miss Moore, Kayla, the rules are the same as the dorm. You will be expected to host teas for the underclassmen and be available to them to help guide them to adjust to life her at Mount Adams. You will be the epitome of the Mont Adams woman. Or you shall be deepened.”

Now do you want the position or not Kayla …..It is time you lived up to your potential.”

Yet at this moment the only potential I was really interested in had nothing to do with the standards of Mount Adams College for women.

God what was I letting myself in for by even making this offer how could I reisit my own Fabtasies about Kayla with her so near tome every day and worst every night

 

[Tammi]

I held my head down slightly not looking at him now, my foot swaying just slightly, as I listened contemplating the things he was telling me.

Miss Moore, Kayla, the rules are the same as the dorm.

The same rules but at least no Ms. McCall. And of course this gave me a much better opportunity to get to know Dean Williams. In fact it gave me very good chance to see if he was as reserved at home as he was at school. Still not looking directly at him, I grinned at this thought.

Now do you want the position or not Kayla …..It is time you lived up to your potential.

Still leaning on his desk, I placed my hands on his desk behind me and leaned back more. My blouse now felt even tighter as my breasts were pushed outward. I slanted my head slightly and smiled at him.

“ I have no problem with the responsibilities of helping others and hosting the teas. I suppose I could try harder to follow the rest of the rules, since you are offering to help me out with your suggestion. “ I said with a soft sigh. I grinned slightly, my eyes silently dancing as I looked him directly into his eyes and spoke softly.

“ I am rather curious myself as to just how much potential I have. I think I would like to take the position you are offering. Although I do have one rule of my own, and since you are the Dean, I don’t see you having a problem with this. “

With the top two buttons open on my blouse, I leaned over where I knew he would have a nice view and I was smiling at him.

“ Since you are not only the Dean, but a man as well, I would expect you to keep your hands to yourself. Considering the circumstances, I do feel this would be appropriate, don’t you? “

I didn’t move waiting for his answer, inside my heart was racing, and I wondered if it would be as hard for him to follow my one rule as it was going to be hard for me to follow all of his.

 

[cgraven]

God was she beautiful and deliberately tempting me as her blouse now hung open and she leaned forwarded. I could smell the fresh fragrance of her youthful body see the rounded perfection of her firm breasts the lacey cups caressing them and the dip of her naval as she bent over. I knew none of this was by accident but a d a calculated display.

My eyes narrowed my voice became very stern.


"Miss Moore I am shocked that you would, no insulted that you would make such a statement."

Oh yes Kayla was a spitfire but she had to learn self discipline. I had to resist her here. Too many eyes and ears. But soon she would make one of these little coquettish plays and find she was not dealing with a school boy.

"If you want the position be at my residence at 5:00PM Sharp. Oh did I mention this is an internship and pays $500.00 a month?..............You are dismissed you better hurry or you'll be late for your 1st Class.

 

[Tammi]

I stood back up straight and smiled, laughing softly. I turned and walked slowly to the door, then looked back at him.

“ Hmm, getting paid for this too. “ I smiled and winked at him.


“ I will see you at 5:00 Dean Williams and thank you again. “

I went on to my classes, but I couldn’t help but smile every time I recalled the Deans words. I had to wonder just how insulted he actually was by my remarks.

I had a couple hours after my last class to pack up my belongings and was very tempted to call the friend that helped me move in, but decided not to push things too far. I quickly threw things in several boxes and loaded the stuff in my car. Still having time, I took a nice long hot shower. I put on a yellow thong and a pair of blue jeans and leaving my bra off, I pulled the yellow tank top over my head.

I looked in the bathroom mirror and grinned. I was excited about leaving Ms. McCall, but more excited at where my new residence was going to be. As I left the hall I passed Ms. McCall and walked up to her hugging her tightly, telling her how much I would miss her. I then grinned and waved good bye, seeing some of the girls laughing quietly at my outburst.

At 5:05, I was knocking on the Deans door.

 

[cgraven]

The Dean’s residence is a stately “Victorian manner house far removed from the bustling center of the campus and it student life and activity, a remote isolated structure on the edge of the campus of Month Adam’s College. The door bell chimes at 5:05PM and ther Miss Kayla Moore stands, pair of blue jeans form fitting, a yellow tank top, and her nipples poking quite provocatively against the thin cotton material.



“Come in set your boxes down and I’ll show you to your rooms.”

Kayla rooms are a suite consisting of a study, setting room, bed chamber and a bah . All are furnished in the height of Victorian elegance.

Why don’t you get settled in… Dinner is at 8pm and it is formal, I do trust you have an appropriate evening gown Kayla?.... I must attend to some final arrangements as the trustees will be joining us this evening for dinner.”

Had not mentioned this formal dinner earlier as I wanted to see if beside teasing my little spitfire could handle the unexpected.

 

[Tammi]

I followed him to my rooms not unaware of how beautiful his residence was. I was immediately captivated upon seeing my rooms. I had not thought I would have so much room let alone with such an exquisite surrounding.

“ Your home is beautiful Dean Williams, and I am overwhelmed with my rooms. “ I say softly, as I continue to look around, and then hear him speak.

Why don’t you get settled in… Dinner is at 8pm and it is formal, I do trust you have an appropriate evening gown Kayla?.... I must attend to some final arrangements as the trustees will be joining us this evening for dinner.

I set a box down on the floor, quite aware of his cool tone with me since I had arrived, and now hearing of the announcement of a formal dinner, I smile, knowing full well he had purposely not told me of this before.

“ I have many evening gowns, Dean, finding one that is appropriate may be somewhat difficult.” I quickly brush past him, and head back to the front door.

“ I better bring the rest of my things in and get ready, you haven’t left me much time. “

After settling in and going through the dress bags that had a variety of gowns in them, many of which were not appropriate for dinner with the trustees, I finally found one and laughed to myself. After showering, I dressed.

I curled my hair, putting most of it up with a few loose curls hanging down. My dress was cream colored with a round neckline and a small band that fit snug underneath my breasts. The sleeves were that of a delicate lace and left the shoulders bare. The dress was floor length and flowed freely when I walked, only showing the tips of my matching heals. I wore a gold necklace and gold earrings and had sprayed just a touch of perfume as not to over do.

Shortly before 8pm I came out of room to find him.

 

[cgraven]

Kayla was a vision that floated down the formal stairs to join me quite punctually at *PM her gown was elegant and tasteful and had a modest but quite sensual quality to it I wore my regimental style tuxedo black military formal trousers waist length jacket and gold studs.

Miss Moore Mr. & Mrs. Collingsworth, Senator Parker and guest, Lord John Millsteady and Lady Millstead, and so the introductions where made. The dinner was one of those tedious boring affairs where I listen tentatively to the trustees and then promptly forgot their recommendations.

The dinner, complete the ritual of desert and coffee commenced. And all the while I watched Kayla as she preformed the duties of hostess.

 

[Tammi]

Seeing the Dean dressed in his black tuxedo took my breath away, yet I quickly looked away not wanting him to see this. I held out my hand, greeting each of our quests with a warm smile, making sure I complimented the women on their looks and appreciation for attending the dinner. I also smiled somewhat boldly at the compliments the gentlemen quests gave to me, until my eyes quickly glanced at the Dean and I softened my look, but not without a slight grin to the Dean first.

Through dinner, the food excellent, but the conversation did not hold my attention and I found myself glancing at the host now and again when I thought he wasn’t looking. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would take to break down the barriers that held him so reserved, and I almost giggled out loud at some of the thoughts I had that might just do that. Although, considering who our guests were, I refrained for the time being.

After dinner I poured coffee for everyone and then made my way to everyone offering them desserts from the tray I held out to them. After everyone seemed to have what they needed I sat back down and my eyes quickly focused on Dean Williams. I turned my head slightly so that only he could see the expression on my face and then I gave him a teasing smile and a wink. It was something I couldn’t resist and had waited all night to do.

 

[cgraven]

I watched Kayla Moore thought the evening as she played the perfect hostess, light and air with the men concerned and attentive to the women, then every now and then a playful look, a sensual glance when no one else was looking.

Dinner and desert where over, coffee and brandy served, last this necessary and tedious evening affair was over and the guests departed.

“Miss Moore would you follow me.”

I led Kayla upstairs and turned left away from her rooms to a large oak door.

” Please Miss Moore enter”.

It was my private study. Very Edwardian in nature a large oak desk and mementoes from my life as an educator and a life at sea. Following Kayla I closed the door behind me.

Miss Moore I have known you sense you arrived here at the college as a freshman, I have put up with your teasing and sexual internodes for three years know. ……Are you just a tease or are you serious?”

There was a devilish gleam in my eyes.

 

[Tammi]

I walked slowly around the room, looking at the mementoes of his life as I listened to his words. I leaned against the front of his desk and looked at him.

Are you just a tease or are you serious?

When I heard him speak those words and saw the gleam in his eyes, a slow smile came across my face. With a sparkle in my eyes, I walked slowly to him and ran my finger very lightly across his neck. I lightly caressed his neck with my finger and continued to walk around him.

Standing behind him now I whispered in his hear in a soft seductive tone.

“ Why Dean, I hadn’t even thought you were interested. “

I lightly kissed the back of his neck.

 

[cgraven]

At her kiss I turn my eyes hold Kayla’s , the time for games done A kiss long and slow and deep.. the kiss broken I step back and in on swift motion rend Kayla’s evening gown open to the waist.

“Kayla I am a man who is very interested in you. But not the tease, I am interested in the woman.”

My move was bold somewhat savage and crude but it was a clear answer with no room for misinterpretation. My arms encircle Kayla waist, I draw her to me and my lips claim hers, then trail feathery kisses along her jaw to her ear, tongue tracing the patterns of that ear to suckle on the lobe.

“Dose that answer your question My dear?”

 

[Tammi]

I felt the passion of a man in his kiss, unlike that of the young boys I was use to and my heart quickened. His boldness at opening my gown and his words only inflamed my desire for this man more so.

Does that answer your question My dear?

With all the strength I had I pushed myself from him just a little and my hands quickly went to his shirt pulling it apart as much as I could, seeing several buttons pop off.

“ Does that answer yours? “

My arms went around him pulling him to me, and I kissed him hard on the lips. The fabric of my strapless bra pressed against his chest.

I lightly nibbled at his bottom lip and then I whispered in his ear softly.

“ You owe me a dress Dean. “

Again my lips met his in a deep kiss.

 

[cgraven]

There is a wicked gleam in my eye as I break our kiss step back my hands slowly and sensually move down Kayla body to grasp her evening gown. Like a child at Christmas I rend the grown from her body in a frenzied desire to see what lay's beneath the wrappings

Kayla is in my arms as I carrier her to my bed.

“Now I owe you a gown….If I am not to owe you for your under garments and stockings May I suggest that you remove them or I will”

 

[Tammi]

“I will remove them for you, but considering your actions so far, I am not sure you have the patience.” My voice soft and seductive, yet has a hint of teasing to it.

Standing beside his bed, I step out of my heels, and with a very sensuous expression, I lift one leg placing it on the bed. I unhook the stocking from the garter, and very slowly roll it down my leg letting my fingers softly caress my leg as I do so until I finally slip if off my feet. I continue to look directly at him, my eyes boldly looking him up and down as I start on the next leg.

Again, slowly rolling the stocking off my leg, and once off, I put my foot down. I shake stocking and then slowly place it around his neck, and pull him too me, my lips claiming his.

 

[cgraven]

I watch in awe as Kayla places one dainty foot on the bed and sensually release it from her garter belt and roll's it down her leg. The coquettish smile delightfully maddening. Ther the shit as she repeats the process with the other stocking .

Grasping Kayla ankle before she can remove her foot I kiss, then lick her inner thigh from her bent knee to her sweet fragrant crotch, the heady aroma intoxicating , the fine whips of downy fluff escaping from under her panties, a nip at her tendon.

Silken hose around my neck, sweetly teasing eyes, and smile as Kayla lips slowly approach mine. Her lips soft and supple barely brush mine. Then our kiss explodes in to savage need as tongues and bodies mash.

“Young lady I’ll owe you for lingerie if you keep this up.”

My voice husky and teasing with the underling tone of desire. The need to make this wild temptress mine to harness that wild free spirit, for she is my desire. One that I had realized was stronger than the mere physical attraction that had been slowly building over the last three years. How I was a free man and I wanted, no need Kayla more than I had ever wanted or need a woman in all my life.

 

[Tammi]

Young lady I’ll owe you for lingerie if you keep this up.

I grinned with a twinkle in my eye at hearing this; the intense heat of our kiss stirring a desire for this man unlike any other. I removed the garter belt and unhooked the bra, letting it fall to the floor, leaving me with just my panties on.

With a naughty grin on my face as I looked at him, I ran my hands over my breasts, tweaking my nipples slightly, making them stand erect. I then ran my hands slowly down the sides of my body until they took hold of my panties and I started to slip them off.

 

[cgraven]

The sly naughty grin on Kayla face, the seductive , teasing way her hands roam her lithe body. All enflame my passions Kayla’s hands on her panties as she starts to slid them over the swell of her hips, stops and that teasing smile again.

My hands on hers the violent outward motion the sound and sight as the flimsy material are rent asunder. And Kayla Naked perfection now fully revealed. My breath hot , passionate, moist on her flat belly, kisses trailing down to her naval , my tongue ring and exploring , then moving on to her downy fleece. . My tongue flicks out for my first sweet taste of Kayla.

 

[Tammi]

With the rendering of my panties, now standing there naked before him and seeing the desire in he eyes, my passion and excitement for him build rapidly. My hands gently stroke his head as he kisses down to my naval, sending warm shivers throughout my body.

Feeling the warmth of his breath and his tongue flick at the outer folds of my downy fleece, it is like a slow torture, my passion and want for him overwhelming. A flame burning inside me, that I realize has been building since my first visit to his office three years ago.

“You have no idea how long I have thought about and wanted you like this, Dean. “ I say softly.

I part my legs for him, my fingers caress his head, trail down his neck and along the material of his jacket on his shoulders.