and I could feel
that she seemed to suck in my breath. She made me stand very close to
her in repeating my lessons, her arms or elbows, apparently by
accident, were always pressed against the spot where my, at first
insensible, prick lay hid. Without knowing how it came about, these
sort of accidental pressures at last excited it to stand, which she, no
doubt on the watch, was delighted to perceive. Seeing how she could now
excite it to the point she wished to arrive at, she said aloud one
day--'Fernandino, you must stay to repeat that lesson after the school
rises. You want a little extra instruction which I cannot give you
while occupied with all the class.' I thought this a kindness on her
part, but her object was very different. When all had gone and we were
left alone, she desired me to come nearer, the elbow played its usual
game, my cock stood, she pressed harder against it, then cried out,
'Dear me! what is that hard thing in your trousers? let me see.' She
unbuttoned them, put in her soft hand, and drew out my prick. 'How
curious that is. Is it always so?' 'No, not always.' 'When how comes it
so now?' 'I don't know, but sometimes in moving to show me my lesson
your elbow touches it, and it gets into that state.' All this time she
was handling my prick in the gentlest and most exciting manner, indeed
she very quickly produced the spasmodic joys of heaven thus brought
down to mortal man, of course with only the nervous result. This was
all that was attempted the first time, when she told me to button up,
saying that it was a very bad thing to encourage that habit, and I must
be prudent and not let others know of its being improperly hard and
stiff.
"This sort of thing continued for a day or two. Finding I had said
nothing about it to any one, she proceeded to effect her grand object.
I was kept in as before. She excited me as usual, and soon had it out
stiff-standing. 'Now,' said she, 'I will initiate you into love's
mysteries. I see you are discreet and can be trusted; lie down on your
back on this school form.' I did so. She lifted my shirt, my trousers
were already down on my legs, she felt the shaft and appendages, then
kneeling by my side she sucked it deliciously until it felt as if it
would burst. She then rose and straddled over the low form and my body,
pulled her petticoats up to her navel, and to my great surprise showed
an immense thick mass of hair, covering the whole of her lower belly.
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