Teaching Shannon part3
have felt at least some of what I felt. I was always relieved when
I could turn my attention elsewhere. For her part, she never showed
any sign of discomfort, or of being attracted to me; she always seemed
completely cool.
All this was during the day, of course. At night, we made
unilateral love as I lay masturbating in my bed. She was my slave;
I came in her every orifice; she writhed under my lash; and I felt her
warm tongue touch me at every point. When I graded her tests, I prayed
that she would do poorly, so that she would offer me sex in exchange
for a passing grade.
In fact she did do poorly. She was—not to be unkind—dumb,
and basically uninterested in school. She was really there to be trained
for a job but, like most teenagers, could not discipline herself to do
…End of the part3. To be continued..