Re: Love-Hate-Betrayal-Regret
Christine went to work the next day extremely stoned but happy. She was loving her first threesome experience and was eagerly anticipating the next.
Ben, on the other hand, was a little pissed of that Christine had gone to get another guy for sex. Was he not good enough for her? He had always envisioned a threesome with her, just not with another guy. His scheming mind immediately went to work, thinking of ways and means to procure a suitable female for sex with them.
During her lunch break, Christine was dreamily staring into space when Grace walked in.
G: Ms. Tan?
Christine snapped out of her sexual fantasy, trying to ignore the wet patch on her panties.
C: Yes Grace?
G: I need some advice on my future.
C: Oh?
G: Yes, I'm not sure I can do well for my O's this year and was wondering where else I can further my education.
Christine smiled to herself. This was why she joined the ministry. It was to guide the young. To educate them. To drool over boys such as Alex and fuck boys like Ben. How she loved this job.
C: You can go to ITE with your N Levels and if your results there are good enough, eventually a polytechnic then a university.
G: I don't even know what I want to study.
C: You need to find something that you are interested in and are willing to work as.
G: Why did you become a teacher?
Christine's mind suddenly flashed to a scene where she was in a classroom, and she was smartly dressed in a skirt and blouse, dark-rimmed glasses and holding on to a metre-long ruler. She was the stereotypical stern-looking teacher that students feared, except for the fact that her massive chest was causing her tight blouse to strain at the seams. A male student was sitting on her table, pants around his ankles, cock out and stroking it.
She snapped out of it. Ok, she probably watched too much Jap porn.
C: I always wanted to educate young minds. Put them on the right path. Make sure they set achievable goals and take the appropriate steps to achieve them.
G: I really don't know what I want to do. But I'm very happy that you're my teacher. I want to be just like you.
Christine forced a smile. While she was glad a student wanted to emulate her, she was a little embarrassed at her own character and desires. Grace had indeed previously displayed some of the cock-hungry characteristics that she had. The difference between them was that Christine had better impulse control.
They sat there talking until the lunch break was over.
Over at the outdoor play area at the shopping center, Karen and Alex were practically eating each other's faces off. She did not know what it was, but she really enjoyed kissing him. It was sensual and erotic, yet innocent and unrushed. She started shifting uncomfortably as she felt the moisture gather between her legs. She kind of wished they were in a more private place at that current moment. Even if Alex still refused to fuck her, she knew that at least she would have his magic fingers and tongue.
Alex was struggling too. He always enjoyed kissing, whether it was Grace, Jane and now Karen. The only thing he did not like about kissing was how it aroused him so much that pre-cum would leak from his penis. And the amount that leaked depenended on how aroused he was. At that very moment, it had already seeped through his boxers and was forming a very obvious patch on his pants. He kind of wished they were in a more private place at the current moment. Even if he still could not bring himself to break his promise to Jane, he knew he would definitely put his magic fingers and tongue to good use on Karen. And she would suck him well. That he was sure of.
Meanwhile, the security guard was getting bored. Alex and Karen had been kissing for almost half an hour. Unbeknownst to them, the very spot they were at was the exact same spot that numerous other couples frequented prior. And it was directly in view of the security camera. And a lot more had happened in that same spot before. The security guard sighed. His aging boner had already gone done. This was probably either the slowest couple he had watched, or the most virginal. He pushed aside the box of tissues and turned his attention to the other screens.
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