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Sho x Lilytania {teacher's pet.}

Rachel continued to lick him and tap him. She let go after a few minutes, looking up at him. "What does it take?" she asked.
 
"the stronger the arousement on my dick and pleasure, it builds up faster. Have you NOT played with yourself? It's the same thing" he said.
 
Rachel growled. She put her mouth back, flicking him with her tongue and gently rubbing his cock. She began moving her head up and down his shaft quickly, trying to get out of the situation faster.
 
"that's good...a bit fast but good.." he said enjoying her trying now.



((sorry got to sleep, i'll post in the morning))
 
He decided to go farer with this. He moved her head more on his cock forcing her into deep thoat and breathing through her nose.
 
Rachel made a sound in her throat, having to breath through her nose. She gagged slightly. She tried to pull her head back, but still licking him all over. This is impossible, she thought.
 
finally, after what seemed like minutes of this, he pulled her head alway and stoked his dick. "I am cumming.....!" he moaned as he suddenly released his semen across her cheeks and mouth as well as a little on her nose.
 
Rachel tensed, pulling her head away quickly. She shut her eyes, spitting out his semen and wiping it off onto the back of her wrist. She flicked it off her hand. She stood up, wiping off her cheek. "Friday?" she asked quietly. Now that she'd been through this, she wasn't going to let this be for nothing. She needed into the honor society.
 
"yes..." he said as he trailed a bit from her cheek and placed it on her lips. "considering your reaction just now, this isn't your first time?" he asked curiously.
 
Rachel narrowed her eyes. "That is none of your business," she said stubbornly, turning on her heel to walk off, while wiping her cheek and her lips.
 
He smiled...


*flash back over*



Mr Torres led them all the way to his car. "You have your 'things'?" He asked her as he opened his trunk.
 
Rachel nodded, tossing her back into his trunk. She nodded silently at him. "Yes sir," she said.
 
Rachel climbed into the car in the passenger seat. She brushed her hair out of her face, looking down at her lap.
 
He then began to drive. "will your parents contact you?" he asked as he began to pull out of the parking lot and drive.
 
"Probably," Rachel said. She looked over at him. She shrugged. "It's not a big deal," she said. "They'll probably just call to check up."
 
"Ok then..." he said as he drove on more and more. He drove for 10 minutes before they stopped at a apartment. It looked pricey considering the many floors but then again, Mr. Torres was a teacher. He carried his things out of the back while she got herself and led her.




((I think that we should both post more in our posts as well as being more detailed for both rps))
 
Rachel sat in silence the whole ride. She was rethinking everything. The more she thought about it all, the less she wanted to do this. She crossed her arms, leaning back against the seat and looking over out the window.

When the car stopped, Rachel opened up her door, going to the trunk and grabbing her bag. She hefted it onto her shoulder. She looked at the apartment. It looked a whole lot nicer than she had expected. She looked over at Mr. Torres and walked with him. "How'd you get this?" she asked, looking at the apartment.

(Mhm.)
 
"I wasn't always a private high school teacher." he said to her as he led her across the lot. They were soon next to a elevator and walked in where he pressed the 15th floor button with a total of 20 floors.

After a minute, they got off on the floor and walked across the hall till they reached the 6th door. He began to unlock it and they walked in. His room was 'nice' and decent. It looked like he spend most of his time making the place look fancy.
 
Rachel nodded, walking with him across the lot. The heels in her shoes clicked on the asphalt. She shifted her back on her shoulder as they walked to the elevator. Her blue eyes watched as he pressed the 15th floor button. That's a long way up, she thought.

Rachel followed Mr. Torres all the way to his apartment. When he unlocked it, she followed him in, looking around. It looked a bit fancy. She would never have expected a room like this to be his own.

"Where to I set my bag down?" Rachel asked, looking to her teacher.
 
"anywhere really....my room is (i also) a good place" he said as he walked by. "Care for a drink? Of course, non-alcohol." he added as he went into the kitchen that was next to the door.

He pulled out a beer from his firg. While he had mostly beers like Heineken or Samuel Adams and aster light, he had juice, soda and water as well.

"Choose whatever you want" he said to her as he left it opened for her.
 
Rachel set down her bag by the door, intending on moving it to his bedroom later. She walked into the kitchen, admiring the apartment. She watched as he pulled out a beer. She herself grabbed a can of Coke. She popped it open and sipped, looking at him while she shut the door. "This place is really nice," she told him with a smile. "I like it."
 
"Gald to hear that" he said with a smile of his own. He then led her to the living room. It was very cozy with a nice 'fun' couch and a big flat TV. he seemed to have his place as a social spot for whatever occasion.


"I was thinking if you were in the mood for chinese tonight..." he asked as he led her on to the couch and sat down. Folding his legs, he looked at her for a answer for going out tonight. For a 'perverted' teacher, he knew how to treat a blackmailed girl nicely.
 
Rachel followed her teacher to the living room. She looked at the couch and the tv. Her teacher was so different than she had imagined. For one, she had never imagined he would do this as a requirement for getting into honor society. She also had never imagined him as one with a nice apartment such as this.

Rachel sat down on the couch next to him, pulling off her shoes and crossing her legs Indian-style. She looked over at him. "Sure," she said. She loved Chinese food.
 
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