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In TEACHER IN BED, Erin Barton is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a love of perversity and a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lie coiled like snakes, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
TEACHER IN BED—a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
It started in the shower. Erin hadn’t been thinking of sex, but then she never did in the beginning, the fluttery feeling just began without her wanting it to. It started along the insides of her thighs and around her nipples. It started in the juicy heat of her cunt. The feeling seemed to be saying things to her, begging to be scratched.
Erin took a deep breath, shook water from her short, dark hair and ran a soapy hand between the cheeks of her ass. It was tempting to go a bit farther, but she didn’t. She soaped her hand again and let her palm slide across her small nipples. The fluttery feeling increased suddenly and her knees trembled.
“Damn!” Erin hissed, fumbling with the shower controls until the spray had turned cold.
She shivered as the rivulets of water shocked her back from the brink of her self-indulgence. She had only come once in her life and had felt so guilty later that she’d vowed never to do it again. She was nineteen. She had good reason to be proud of herself. She had graduated from teacher’s college, nailed down a job with her first application and put in her first week of high school teaching. To weaken to her animal instincts now would be a step backward. She was responsible, intelligent and highly moral. She couldn’t let herself drift.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.