The Principal succumbs to Melissa's ample charms

Melissa was irresistible at the best of times but dressed as she was and with her little girl lost, vulnerable routine in full swing it would have taken an especially strong and determined man to hold out against her amorous advances. Her tears of course were of the crocodile kind and it didn't take long for her platonic request for support and understanding had transformed itself into an uber erotic and sensual clinch in which the poor Principal was the victim, though that was not the thought running through his mind at the time.

He was thinking with his groin by now and not his brain and was totally and utterly susceptible to anything she might say or want, providing he was to enjoy carnal knowledge of the young undergraduates voluptuous and desirable body. He was in heat, his mind's eye reliving the carefree days of his youth before he had met the dragon woman, also known as his wife. She had sucked the youth and vitality out of him but now, like an angel from heaven, though hussy from hell would have been a more apt description if only he'd known, Melissa was here to rekindle his passion, his manliness and he longed to take her.

Sensing that he was totally in her power Melissa decided to lay the cards on the table. Whispering in his ear whilst blowing on it and sucking on his earlobe in equal measure the brazen and manipulative young woman calmly stated “in my bag I have some of my sexy underwear...”

The Principal immeditely thought she was going to suggest she put it on and he thought no need, I'm aroused enough already but then she continued “It really turns me on when a man wears my lingerie. Put it on and I will give you the time of your life...”

He was powerless to resist and pretty soon he was parading around in his office dressed in her skimpies and unbeknownst to him he was being secretly filmed on her mobile phone which she had managed to place on a nearby fireplace, perfectly angled to capture most of the office but with the desk as the centrepiece. After a short while it was the desk on which they rutted, though it didn't take long before he came – after all, he was like a tightly coiled spring and being so wound up it didn't take much for him to erupt!

To be continued.

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