Why do people Bail? (one on one)

On MOndays mornings, Miki liked to come early in order to be well prepared for the week ahead. And this time surely was going to be special as for what happened with the young Lance on Friday...
When she arrived and found the box in her drawer, she was very curious. A secret admirer? Opening and reading the text, she admitted he was not secret. Lance was becoming daring. Very daring. Almost too much. But the challenge pleased her.
That day, she had changed to a dress. A long summer dress, going under her knees, light and thin. Of a light pink color. Thin straps made sure it hold over her large breast. The cleavage allowe d aglimps of a white lace bra. She went in the toilets in order to remove her thong and place the special panties Lance provided. Miki wondered a moment where the young studd could find that kind of stuff. She felt the thing enter her cunt and press inside her. It made her feel hot. Well, a whole day like that and she'll be aa wild beast in the evening. As she walked with the thing inside her, the sensations grew with the moves. But she was able to control them,... mostly. And she entered the week in a damn hot fashion.

Miki entered the class and greated all the students. Nothing special for Lance. His friends must know nothing of this. And she made her course. All went well. She just called for Lance to come back in her office at the end of the day for an administrative matter.
 
Lance smiled as he saw her reflection in the window. It was a thin smile, not noticable unless one knew what to look for. Lance nodded in regards to her request, and when no one was looking, during the middle of class, he reached into his pocket. He turned a dial on a small remote in his pocket, and the vibrator in her panties suddenly started running higher. He immediately turned the dial back down, setting it back at a low vibration.

His facial expression and appearance hadn't changed in the slightest. But he turned to face the teacher as she began her lesson, and studied her with renewed interest.
 
The thing was there, she could sense it of course, but was controling the sensation. Suddenyl as she was explsining something, the vibrations grew in intensity. Rapidly, and for a very short time. She was completely away for a second and had to regain her stance after that. She had been high for a moment. She catched Lance's face and understood. She gave him an angry look and went on.
 
Lance raised an eyebrow at her angry glare, then smiled inwardly. This would be fun, he thought. Good thing his sister had left all her toys around from when she went there. That particular one had been how she'd passed the class Lance was sitting in right now, in fact.

As Miss Yamaguchi continued, Lance would fiddle with the dial at random moments. By the end of class, he intended to have her so hot that she'd barely be able to control herself.
 
When this class ended, Miki wa hot, terribly hot. She almost ran from the class and went to the toilets. Once inside, alone, she lifted her dress, and removed the stuff. She used her hands on her breast and pussy. She fingered herself and it was not long before she came. That was going to exhaust her. All the day won't be possible. She put the stuff in her bag, promising to put it back later on.
 
When class ended, Lance stepped out and went for his next class. He amused himself, thinking she'd probably removed the device by now. By the time school ended, and he walked slowly to Miss Yamaguchi's office, he was hoping she'd at least put it back on. Even if she didn't, he had a feeling she'd be hot and ready to go all day now. He knocked on her office door, and cleared his throat.

"It's me, Miss Yamaguchi. Lance Silvers, here at your request, Ma'am."
 
- Come in, said her voice.
He did so, closed the door behind and saw her stern face.
- Have a seat.
He sat in front of her desk...
- So, you're happy with your little game, Lance? Beware not to go too far. You're daring, that's good. But too much isn't good either. As for this, you'll keep there in your chair without moving until I say that you can go.

She then stood in front of him, much too far for him to touch her and she lifted her dress, placing herself against the wall. He saw her thong, so wet already, he saw her lside her hand inside. She was watching him closely, right into his eyes. And she began movin her hand under her thong. The move was claerly around her clit, and some lil moans soon escaped from her opened mouth. She arched a bit, standing against the wall. She teased her lcit before pushing two fingers in her cunt and moving faster inside. It was a pleasure to see him all awed, his cock hard in his pants, looking at her...
 
Lance was a little unnerved to see Miss Yamaguchi's stern face. He took a seat, after having closed the door behind him. He looked at her, and swallowed hard at her words. But then she ordered him to stay put, and started putting on a show for him.

He watched intently, noting how soaked her panties were. When she started masturbating herself up against the wall, he slowly smiled, and watched her. It was an awe inspiring sight, the gorgeous brunette driving herself mad with lust from her own two fingers. But even he could tell it wasn't enough for her. Not after what they'd already done.

As hard as he was in his pants, she had to have been twice as aroused, judging from how quickly her hand was now moving. He waited till the first of several miniclimaxes, and then spoke. "It's not enough, is it, Ma'am." It wasn't a question.
 
- I never have enough, Lance. But for today, you're not the one who will be giving me enough.
That was said with moans between words, in a hard and heavy breath. She was arching againt the wall, her breast almost tearing her dress apart. Her hand was so busy in her cunt, a third finger having moved in... And suddenly she screamed, a series of small little cries, as her body shivered from one and to the other and tensed abruptly.
She took her hand out, put her dress corectly again,a nd walked towards Lance... Her wet fingers ran on his lips.
- Go home, young boy. And try to keep to your place tomorrow...
 
Lance raised an eyebrow at that, then smiled. He watched her, then nodded. He stood up, and turned for the door, shouldering his backpack. He opened it, then stepped out of the office, and started walking down the hall quietly. He ignored everything else as he walked, stepping outside and then heading for the sleek black car that was his.
 
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