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Bedding the Babysitter Ch 04

Date: 7/11/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female / Girl, Lesbian, School, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

authors praise the book. I spent an hour browsing through title after title, making a list on my Ipod touch notebook of books that caught my interest. If I bought every book I wanted to read, I would never have any money. I finally settled on a novel called Delirium. It was about a time in the future, where when you turn eighteen you have an operation to prevent a disease...LOVE. It sounded interesting and different from other novels, plus I was definitely struggling with the word LOVE. I loved my time with Mistress Megan, I loved my one time at the Le Chateau Club, I loved the attention I got at school now, I loved being submissive to Karen and I loved the thrill of the chase with Miss Morgan, even if I did fail. But mostly, although I wouldn't label it love, or lust either, my feelings for Ashley were different from anything I had ever felt before. I mean, I had greatly enjoyed my newfound submissiveness and all that followed, but my time with Ashley was different. I felt something more than just pleasure, something more than just the heat of the moment, something completely different and foreign. I couldn’t explain it, or quantify it, but none the less it was embedded deep in my heart. I wanted to call her, but really had no idea what to say. How do you attempt to have a normal conversation the day after such a night of naughty and yet romantic sex? Even though I was pretty confident she felt the same way I did, how does one know for sure? Especially under the ... circumstances we began our relationship, me a cheerleading sub and all. Not to mention, even if we did start a taboo lesbian relationship, I already had not one but two Mistresses. Could I give that up? Did I want to give it up? These questions spun in my head like a tilt-a-wheel until I thought I might be sick. I grabbed a fruit smoothie and a muffin, and sat down to read and relax. I wasn't three pages in when I heard a voice I knew. I glanced up from the novel I had just started and, sure enough, it was Miss Morgan ordering a drink too, a bag of books in her hand. She hadn't seen me yet. I contemplated the odds of seeing her again an hour later. Concluding they weren't good, I took it as fate’s way of giving me a second shot. Once she received her drink, a fruit smoothie as well, she turned around and saw me. I joked, "Fancy meeting a girl like you in a place like this." She chuckled nervously. "Sorry for the hasty retreat this morning. I just needed time to think." Realizing I might still have a chance, I asked, "Did you have time to think?" She scanned the room, looking for I don't know what, before sitting down beside me. "Yes, I did." She seemed to be struggling with what to say next. "And?" I questioned, attempting to lead her on. "I can't get you out of my mind," she confessed. Inside I was giddy with excitement, but outside played it cool, offering an olive branch. "The offer from this morning still stands, Miss Morgan." She seemed to be attempting to process this when I ...