

Mike
Jun 7, 1996
I was teaching my class of five year olds how to spin without getting dizzy and all I was doing was fantasizing about being in the sack with Ned.*****The two of us tangling up in the sheets. His skin touching mine. The feel of his facial hair as it scratches against my face while he kisses me. One of his hands pinching one of my nipples, the other stroking me. His lips tickling me as he slowly makes his way down my body.
He sucks on my nipples for a moment and then continues his journey downward. I can feel the power of his muscles as his body moves across mine. I also feel the breeze drying the light glaze of sweat that's beginning to cover my body.My hips try to arch their way to his lips, his mouth. They can't. His weight has them pinned. My eyes open and I watch him.The warmth, the softness of his mouth around me makes my hand's first lock themselves behind his head and then rip at the sheets.He looks up at me and our eyes lock. He winks at me. I'd laugh, if I wasn't already moaning.*****"Mike!"The real world comes back to me and I see Juliet standing in the classroom doorway.She has a worried look on her face. "It's the DA's office. I'll finish this class for you."I walk down the hall and pick up the phone in Juliet's office."Hello?"It was Ned. He said two words and I felt my life crumble."They're free."



