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another spasm hit her and she threw up again and everything went black................
That last titanic upheaval in Mrs. Browns toilet had finally rid her body of the alcohol sloshing around in her stomach and now, as she began to recover her senses, Mary realised that she was, in fact, lying down somewhere soft. Then she realised that she was actually lying on – or rather in a bed. She blinked her eyes and focused them on her new surroundings.
The cluster of three ceiling lights were dimmed right down and the integral ceiling fan whirled round slowly. Mary Strained her ears to listen and was sure that she could hear rhythmic breathing close-by. She eased herself up into a sitting position and looked around the room.
Over in one corner, she saw Mrs. Brown – her head lolling forward on to her chest – sitting somewhat awkwardly in a straight-backed chair. She had on the clothes that Mary remembered from earlier. But as her eyes adjusted to the scene, Mary could see that the top three buttons of the teachers blouse were undone and that her skirt seemed to be in some disarray and even further up her thighs than it had been earlier. She thought she could just discern the older womans panties too – but it could have been merely a shadow.
Mary was just about to call out to her teacher, when she realised that she was lying in the bed –Mrs. Browns bed – dressed only in her underwear! Mrs. Brown must have helped her undress! Marys hands travelled quickly over her own body to confirm her suspicions and she pinched her nipples gently and stroked her mound lustfully through her panties as she thought of her teacher stripping her clothes off of her and helping her, semi-naked body into the bed. She wondered: had the teacher had been turned on by her firm, young body?
Suddenly, as if hearing her silent thoughts the figure in the chair gave a snort, her head lolled even further forward and that inbuilt survival sense that all animals seem to possess to some extent, kicked in and made her wake up. She looked around herself and, seeing Mary looking at her she smiled. Then, as if realising that she had to keep some kind of guilty secret, she hurriedly pushed her skirt down and fastened the lower of the three buttons on her blouse.
Ah, so youre awake again are you young lady. How do you feel? Said Mrs. Brown
Mary continued to look at the older woman and clenched her thighs together – one finger still pressed against her rapidly moistening clitoris where shed let it wander as she had begun to think about having sex with this older woman..... Secretly, she gave herself a little rub under the thick, warm duvet. She found her voice.
I feel a lot better now, thanks She said What time is it?
Mrs. Brown looked at her wristwatch, fiddling with it and trying to get the angle right
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with the lighting in order to be able to see its face. After a few moments of trying to focus on what the hands indicated, she sat bolt upright and shrieked Oh my Lord, its nearly 1a.m!
She appeared to become a bit panicky at this realisation but after a while she relaxed somewhat and finally said to Mary. Im sorry, but it looks like we both had a bit too much to drink. Would you like me to call you a taxi? I mean, you really should be getting home shouldnt you, but I dont feel safe to take you myself. Maybe you would like to..........
Her voice trailed off as she suddenly seemed to realise what she was about to say. She paused for a moment then finished her sentence by saying:
Maybe you would prefer to stop the night here, Mary? I have a spare bedroom and as youre all nice and cosy in there – she indicated her own large bed – then I can sleep next door.
Mary snuggled back down under the warm duvet a little and was glad that she didnt have to get up; that the responsibility for getting home had been taken from her. She absent mindedley and secretly stroked her clitoris again and this made her give an invoulantary oh! of pleasure.
Mrs. Brown stood up and walked towards the bed. She was concerned that the young woman may be feeling ill again and she put a hand on her shoulder by way of offering her comfort. Mary moaned again.
Are you alright, Mary? Said Mrs. Brown Are you feeling ill again?
In answer, Mary reached up with boldly both hands and took hold of the top edge of the duvet. She took a deep breath, then pulled it smartly down so that her semi-naked body was exposed to Mrs. Browns eyes from her mid-thigh region, up over her pronounced – and now quite moist – young mound, up across her taught, muscular stomach, over her heaving, nylon clad breasts and up to her pretty young face.
For a few moments, neither woman moved. Mary was becoming quite tense! Scared that the older woman was about to go ballistic at her and that she was about to be thrown out on her ear, She reached down to retrieve the duvet and cover her semi-naked body. In an instant, Mrs. Brown reached down and grabbed both of Marys arms and stopped her from covering herself. Her grip was strong – though not painful – and Mary could see the fires of lust burning brightly in the older womans eyes.
The next moment, Mary felt her teachers mouth pressed against her own. A moist and experienced tongue entered her mouth, searching wildly, urgently for Marys own tongue, so that they may dance wildly together in the young womans mouth.
Mary felt one of the teachers hands relax its grip on her wrist and a second later, she felt the welcome pressure of the same hand – its palm
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