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8. They have dinner first

7. One Night Stand

6. Ms. Wattson

5. Himself

4. Conjoinment

3. Set Up for Trouble

2. Jon's (perverted) fantasies

1. You Are What You Wish

Dinner Date

on 2022-04-18 12:44:02

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Ms. Wattson doesn't have a house of her own, instead she lived in an apartment. Not that it mattered all that much, but it took a while for Jon to find a place to park his car before visiting her. It was definitely worth it though, as when he opened the door, he was met with a very pleasant sight. Ms. Wattson opened the door with nothing but a bra and panties, no shame at all as she leaned on the door. Jon knew she was kind of a slut (which is why he was doing this) but he was still a bit stunned by how bold she was. He certainly wasn't complaining though.

"I was wondering when you'd get here..." She said, softly. Jon couldn't help but let his gaze go down and look at her. She was wearing a black bra and panties that barely contained her shapely curves. Her thighs looked so soft as hell, and her breasts had to be G-cup at least. "When you're done undressing me with your eyes, you might want to try doing it with your teeth..." She teased, bringing Jon back to reality.

"S-sorry!" He said.

"It's alright~" Ms Wattson laughed. "That's kind of why you're here~" She took his hand and brought him into the apartment. "So, would you rather eat first, or get right to the main event?"

"Uh... Let's eat first. That way we don't have to stop in the middle of things."

"Sounds good. I made basic spaghetti and pasta sauce for dinner, hope you don't mind. Also, I hope you understand, this is purely for fun. I hope you're not expecting extra credit for this."

"Yeah, I understand." Jon said. "And spaghetti is fine."

"Great!" Ms. Wattson said as she let go of Jon's hand. She began tending to a pot in the kitchen and asked, "Breast or thigh?"

"I thought we were having pasta..." Jon said, confused. Ms. Wattson turned around and looked at Jon with a smug grin. "Uh... Breast..." He said.

There was a few minutes of silence as Ms. Wattson finished setting up dinner for the two of them. Eventually, she broke it. "You know, this was my idea, but I'm feeling a little underdressed compared to you... How's about you 'get comfortable'? My room is over there where you can put your clothes."

"Uh, sure..." Jon said, starting to get a little nervous. He did as he was told and went into her room to take off his clothes. 'It's okay... I made the wish that no one will call us out for being unethical...' He thought to himself. When he was down to his boxers, he had to adjust himself to make it less obvious that he was fully erect. A part of him was kicking himself for not using the stone to make him a bit better in bed, but it's too late now.

Exiting the room, he saw Ms. Wattson putting the plates on the table. She saw Jon and a huge grin appeared on her face. "Wow... I'm glad you accepted my invitation..."

"Yeah, me too..." The two of them sat down in silence as they began to eat their dinner. Jon could barely keep his eyes off her as they ate, and it seemed she was the same. His heart was starting to pound harder as time went on. After they had almost finished their dinner, Jon heard her squeal a bit.

"Ah, crap." She said. Jon looked over and saw that she dropped some pasta sauce down into her cleavage. "Well, that's embarrassing... Napkins... Oh~ I seem to have forgotten to put out napkins~..." She said, getting a smug grin. She brought her hands up to her breasts and held them out. "Do you mind getting it for me? I can't reach~..."

It was obvious that she did it on purpose, but Jon didn't care. He slowly moved his chair over to her and leaned in. She held out her breasts as Jon brought his face down onto them. They tasted like the pasta sauce, but he was more interested in how they felt. They were as soft as he thought they would be, and he greedily pushed his face further into them. He could feel his teacher giggling from his actions. She was definitely into it. Eventually, Jon pulled his face out of her cleavage and saw that it was clean of pasta sauce, but now had a bit of his saliva. "Thank you, sweetie~" She said.

"No problem..." Jon didn't want to move. He wanted to go back in and feel his teacher's breasts again, and the look on her face says she wanted it as well. Without waiting a beat, the two of them came together and...




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