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Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

Mara saw the bulge in his pants and she thrilled a little inside at the knowledge that he wanted her. Even if he was fighting it, he wanted to fuck her. Well, they would see how far she could push him until he snapped...and then how well he reacted to punishment for snapping. She looked down into her cleavage, as though she hadn't noticed, then made a noise of surprise and giggled nervously. One of my buttons must've fallen off, she said with a shrug, attempting to pull her shirt closed but only succeeding in the tight, wet cloth pulling her breasts together. On the way to the gas station Mr. O'Rourke grilled her about why there was nobody home then asked her about her classes. My parents work a lot, she said with a shrug. My step-dad works second shift, so he just left maybe an hour ago. Mom's a nurse so she works long hours anyway, and I don't think she's supposed to be home for another hour or so. She plucked vainly at her drenched clothes. Even if she got sick it would be worth it. Her skirt was beginning to ride up again, very nearly but not quite giving James a peek at the panties he'd seen in the Polaroids. School's good. Might need a little extra help with Chemistry as we get to more advanced stuff, but I think I'm ready for Tuesday, Mara answered with a smile. That was a lie she was a good student and didn't think she would need help with Chemistry later in the year. But now it wouldn't look suspicious if she asked him for help despite doing well. They pulled up to the gas station and she took the money with a smile. At the phone booth she dialed a number and huddled in the phone booth as shelter from the rain. Mara was really quite tired of being wet in all the wrong ways. Hi, is Jenny there? Yeah, it's Mara. She waited while Jenny's dad called her to the phone. Hey Jenny! Um, so I forgot to write down the homework for History today. What were we supposed to read? ...Uh-huh...okay thanks! Yeah see you tomorrow. The phone clanged as she hung up then darted into the gas station. A few minutes later she came out with two coffees, two cold sandwiches, and a candy bar. Yeah my mom won't be home for another hour at least, she confirmed, sliding into the car where she'd left her bag to make sure he didn't take off without her. Smiling, Mara handed Mr. O'Rourke one of the coffees and a sandwich. Wanna keep me company for a little bit? We can split the candy bar...
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

James watched as she giggled and pulled up her top. Was she happy about the fact that she had broken a button? He was getting some weird vibes off of her now, maybe she was flirting with him? Not that it would matter, he wouldn't shut it down in case that wasn't what was going on and also he was sure that he could resist her. He watched as she pulled it up, squishing her large, almost visible breast together, her nipples still poking into the fabric of her t-shirt. However, he just focused on the road and what she was saying. James looked at Mara as she told him about her family. It was pretty interesting how busy they were. He looked at her and smile. Seems like they have their life together. Too bad that you forgot your key, especially as this weather is awful he said with a chuckle, trying to make small talk, every word distracting him, allowing him not to be alone with his thoughts. He didn't want to think about fucking her again, afraid it would lead to something actually happen. Her talking was helping. He smiled as she told him that she needed help with Chemistry. You? I doubt it he said, seeing that her skirt was risen up almost to a way that he could see her panties. He only had to lean over to see them, but he didn't, want to respect her. Still, if you need some extra help I am sure we can arrange it he said softly. He filled up his tank fully and went into the shop to pay. He smiled as she came out. Oh, can you get me a coffee too? I need one he said with a smile as he went back into the car. He waited and smiled as she opened the door, grabbing the coffee and sandwiches before handing her one of the coffee and sandwiches. He listened as she told him that it would be another hour and he smiled. Well, want to wait here or go somewhere else? he asked, not wanting her to be bored as he sipped his coffee and ate the sandwich, enjoying the taste, seeing her clothes pressed against her with the wetness making him hard almost straight away again.
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Well, let's see how I do on this test, Mara hedged before running into the gas station. When she got back in the car, she sipped the coffee thoughtfully. Well, this isn't very good coffee. Or sandwiches. She chuckled. So we could go get dinner somewhere, she suggested. Or if you want to lend me your dryer. Mara laughed again, as though it were a joke. She was very much not joking. If she could get into his home it would be perfect. She would be able to find a number of things to use to wind him more tightly around her finger, from his wife's physical shortcomings to her lingerie if she got a chance to snoop. But even if she only got him to take her to dinner that was still a date. It was still a step forward, and surely getting academic help outside of school wouldn't seem so weird after sharing a meal together.
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

James laughed as she talked about the test, knowing what he was going to ask. He didn't know why she was asking for help, she was in AP class and was also top of the class at the moment, but maybe she wanted to do better. He looked at her, the coffee tasting pretty rank. He saw how wet his clothes were and thought about it. Was it a good idea to bring her to his house? His wife wasn't there, which actually made it worse. But if he didn't let her dry off and get some dry clothes, she would get a cold, which wouldn't be good. He smiled at her. Yeah, I suppose you need to dry off, my house is only a 5 minute drive. I can make some good coffee, stick on something warm and you can dry off he said with a smile before driving off. As they drove away, he looked back at her. He wasn't sure what to make of this. Mara was clearly enjoying their time together and, as time was going on, he could gather more and more that she was flirting with him. Which flattered him but also made him nervous as he found her very attractive and wanted him. He just had to keep his urges in check. He looked out the windshield as they drove to his house. So, tell me Mara, what do you do for extra-circular activities? What are your friends like? Where do you want to go to University and what course do you want to do?. Her answers filled up the rest of the time and they soon arrived at his house . He pulled into the garage and it closed behind him and he smiled. Welcome to my humble abode! he said with a chuckle. James and Mara both got out, heading into the open plan kitchen. There was a small island in the middle, the white tiles glistening and the marble countertops extremely clean. He smiled as he went to the presses and grabbed some stuff. Head up to the first room upstairs. It's our room. Grab a towel, dry yourself off, pick some clothes from my wives closet, you can give them back next week. I'll make some coffee and food while you are upstairs he said with a warm smile. Also, leave the other stuff here, I'll wash them for you and get them back to you on Monday
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

Mara chatted animatedly about her hobbies and her friends, as well as her university plans. Some of it was made up, particularly about her college plans. She had a friend who was a photographer who had promised to offer her a modeling contract as soon as she turned 18. For all her good grades, Mara didn't like school very much and didn't plan on going to college. If her parents forced her to she would probably major in English or Philosophy, something easy so she could get her societal stamp of approval then go on to model. She'd already done a spread for her friend, but since she was underage most of the pictures had been for his private collection. Two or three featuring a bit more clothing had made it into a small publication. They pulled up to Mr. O'Rourke's house and her eyes widened a little. Although she wasn't in it for the money she would be lying if she said money didn't make a man more attractive. There was no way he could afford a house like this on a teacher's salary. Either he had some other income, or his was overshadowed by his wife's. If it was the latter she was sure she could use that to her advantage. After following him through the garage Mara kicked off her shoes and bent over to slowly peel down her knee-high socks to reveal slender, shapely legs. Mr. O'Rourke seemed almost eager to have possession of her clothes, to see her in his wife's clothes. With a smile and a word of thanks Mara sashayed up the stairs and into their room. Their room was clean and modern, like the rest of the house she'd seen so far. The closet was enormous and she looked through the wife's clothes. She had decent fashion sense, but most of the clothes were slightly loose on Mara. Not that the wife was fat by any means, but Mara's nubile, slender young body had different measurements and after trying a shirt on she found it slightly too loose in the waist and much too tight in the bust. Not that she'd planned on actually wearing Mrs. O'Rourke's clothes anyway after a few moments she found what she was looking for and slipped it on before heading back downstairs. Everything was a little too big, she said sheepishly, wandering into the kitchen in a silk robe , holding her wet clothes. She wouldn't have been surprised to learn that it was an anniversary or birthday gift, maybe Christmas, but green was her color and she liked the lace. She may have to steal it at some point in the future. Besides, my mom would probably get a little weird if I came home wearing someone else's clothes. If we just toss them in the dryer it should be okay. Mara handed the wet clothes to Mr. O'Rourke, her panties on top looking like they'd been poorly hidden.
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James chuckled to himself as he saw the look on her face when she saw the house. Sure, the teacher salary wasn't great but it was what he wanted to do. Aoife made a good deal of money in her job and he had gotten an inheritance that had payed off the house and left quite a sizable amount in his savings account, so the teaching job just went to pay for food, bills and luxuries. He liked that his life was pretty comfortable, and seeing the look on Mara's face told him how lucky he truly was. With his life, his job, his wife. He thought about that as they got out of the car and he opened the door into the house, thinking about how stupid his lust for her was and how dangerous it could be. That all went away when he saw her taking off her knee-high socks, a favourite of his, seeing her long, shapely legs, imagining them on his shoulder as his tongue drove between her folds... James shook it off as Mara went upstairs and grabbed the water, heating it up while he put some bacon on the stove. He looked at the picture of him and his wife on the wall. He knew he had to be strong. Sure, he was lusting after Mara but he loved his wife deeply and would never want to hurt her. He hummed to himself as he but the coffee beans in the coffee press, putting some hot water in and pushing down, the room smelling of coffee and bacon. He grabbed some bread from the press and buttered some slices, placing them on a plate before doing the same with the bacon once it was done. He poured two large cups of coffee, making the food and drinks distracting him from his thoughts. He always liked being in the kitchen doing something, it made him feel at peace. He soon heard her coming down the stairs and his eyes widened as he saw what she was wearing. Mara was wearing his wife's green silk robe, the one he had bought her a few years ago as a present. He loved the way it looked on Aoife, but it looked even better on her. The way it hugged her curves, pronounced her breasts and showed off her lovely shoulders and legs had him wanting to rip it off and claim her then and their. But, once again, he remembered his wife, his job and he didn't. He knew something was up. His wife had wider hips and a smaller bust, sure, but she had baggy t-shirts and loose fitting tracksuit bottoms that would have worked too. James didn't believe her excuse, or that her panties were on the top for no reason. But he just smiled, feeling flattered she was interested in him, putting them in the dryer. Well he said as he turned back around. Food is on the table he said, grabbing a plate and pushing her coffee to one side of the island, him taking the other. I hope it tastes good, and I hope the coffee is a lot better he said with a smile and wink. He looked at the food, putting some bacon on the bread and biting into it, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. So, couldn't find anything else? I could have dried your clothes and you could have put them back on after with other stuff in Aoife's closet he said with a smile. Although, that robe does suit you he said with a chuckle.
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It was nearly 530 in the evening, but with Mara in a robe with wet hair and the smell of bacon and coffee, it could just as well have been a lazy Saturday morning and she could have just stepped out of the shower. Carefully she slid into the chair at the island, being careful to let the robe part enough to show some skin but not enough to truly give anything away. She closed her eyes and moaned when she took a sip of the coffee, savoring the rich flavor. Mmm...so much better than gas station coffee. She opened her eyes slowly and smiled at him over the rim of her cup. The bacon also earned an appreciative moan and she smiled at him. Mara fidgeted with her hair as though nervously when he asked whether she couldn't find anything else. I just didn't want to go snooping too much, she said, shifting so that the robe fell casually a little more open. The gentle swell of her bare breasts were visible, but the fabric was nowhere near revealing the nipples pressed against the smooth fabric. I just feel weird, going through other peoples' closets. But thank you. She smiled warmly at him. It's nice. What is it, satin? She knew very well it was silk, but it was just another way to keep the conversation going. Aoife... Mara rolled the name around on her tongue. What a pretty name. Is that her? She nodded at a picture on the wall of a woman smiling with Mr. O'Rourke. She looks...nice.
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

Jason shifted in his seat a little at her moan from drinking the coffee. He was starting to piece this together. Maybe she had been locked out of her house, but no-way had she missed the bus, forgotten her bra and her umbrella. That just wouldn't make sense, especially as it had been raining on-and-off that very morning. She was clearly playing a game here, a very dangerous one. He wasn't sure if she was trying to seduce him because she wanted him, to prove a point or to blackmail him. Whatever the case, he had to be careful. He saw that the robe wasn't fully tied, allowing it to open a little, revealing more of her body. However, he put that to the side and smiled. Well, I am glad you enjoyed he said warmly with a smile, watching as she drank and ate, he was doing the same. The way she was acting seemed quite innocent, and maybe she hadn't rooted, but each time she shifted he could see more and more of the swell of her bust, causing him to get hard once more. He hated this, he hated that he wanted her, he hated that she looked so good in the robe. But he was strong willed, he could resist her. He smiled. Well, I understand that. But still, I offered so it wouldn't have been rooting he said with a warm smile, finishing the last bite of his bacon sandwich, washing it down with the warm, bitter coffee, loving the taste. No, it's silk. I got it for my wife a few years ago as a present. She loves it he said, trying to hide the smirk. He loved it too, and Mara wearing it made him love it even more. He turned around and smiled, blushing a little bit and looking back at Mara. Yes, that is the love of my life. We've been together since the first year of college, almost 8 years ago now. We got married 4 years ago. Neither of us want kids, so we are all good on that front. We make each other happy, which is all that I can ask he said with a warm smile. She is nice, she is gorgeous, one of a kind really. Don't know what I would do without her he said, before sipping some more of his coffee. James looked back at her. What about you, Mara? Any boyfriend? Anyone you are interested in from the school. Don't worry, I won't tell any of the teachers! he said with a chuckle. It can be our little secret.
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

It's beautiful, Mara complimented when Mr. O'Rourke confirmed that it was silk. She held out her arms and looked over the robe again. I may have to get one for myself, see if they have anything that matches. It's so comfy! She was a little chafed that he'd corrected her on what qualified as snooping. Eventually he would learn not to do that, but it may take him some time. A few mistakes which she would enjoy correcting. For now, however, she let it go since he didn't know the rules. She could punish him later. Also chafing was the way he talked about his wife. They'd only been married for four years, which was a bit of a plus...but with how he talked about how much he loved her he was either trying to convince himself or he really did feel that way. That made her job a little harder...but that was the fun of the challenge, wasn't it? No, no boyfriend, Mara said, forcing a blush. I mean, you know about David but other than that I don't really have much going on at school. I do have my eye on someone at school, but he's...taken. She glanced up at him over the rim of her cup and took a sip. There was a bit of a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Besides, I don't know how much I can trust you. Are you good at keeping secrets, Mr. O'Rourke?
Thread: The Wicked Web (MimxSierra-117)

James smiled as she commented on the silk robe he had bought. Yes, it was beautiful, and it just amplified Mara's beauty, making him crave her, wanting to unwrap the robe, see what was underneath and have fun with his gift. But, he had done that so many times with his wife that it would be so bad, never mind the fact he would be risking his marriage, his career, all for one look, taste and feel of a student. That wouldn't be right. He chuckled as he said she would have to get one. Well, I would offer but I think a robe like that would be seen as inappropriate he said with a chuckle. But, I'll write down where I got it and you can go in and get one for yourself, it's a very nice store. A bit pricey though, hope you have saved enough or can convince your parents he said with a wink. James was surprised that Mara didn't have a boyfriend. He was more surprised about how he reacted to the fact. It was almost like he was....glad. That unnerved him even more, shifting a little bit in his seat to give his throbbing erection more room against his jeans, not wanting to squash it or feel uncomfortable. He was surprised when she said there was someone, almost a little let down. But this was good, it would mean that maybe he was wrong about her liking him, wrong about the fact she was being flirtatious, wrong about the fact that she had planned everything just to spend time with him. James saw the look in her eye, the twinkle of mischief in her eyes. He looked at her and laughed. Hey, I've offered to bring you home, bought coffee, even though it was terrible, and brought you to my house. If you can't tell I'm a cool teacher by now, I don't know what will say it. He laughed, obviously being faecious and then he smiled warmly at her. Of course I can keep a secret and of course you can trust me. I won't tell a soul and, if I do, I'll buy you 3 silk robes to make up for it he said with a wink.
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With the table between them Mara couldn't see his crotch, but from the way Mr. O'Rourke shifted she could tell he was struggling with an erection. The thought made her smile, though it would look as though she was smiling at the suggestion that buying her a robe might be inappropriate. Then he promised to buy her three silk robes if he ever told anyone who she liked. Oh he was so precious. She bit her lower lip in that just-so way and leaned in. You'd have to buy me one in every color, she said conspiratorially. And I know it sounds silly but he's...well, a bit older. Very muscular and handsome, very smart... She sighed and leaned back. But he's taken already, so there's no point, right? How could I compete against some other woman? Mara leaned back in her chair for a little bit, looking contemplative, then looked up at her Chemistry teacher. Can we sit on the couch? I think that might be a bit more comfortable than some hard-backed chair.
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James looked at her. He saw her biting her lip, leaning in to tell him that the guy was older and everything else about him. Once again, a pang of jealously rang through his head. Why was he jealous? He had a pretty awesome life, Mara was the forbidden fruit he would never, ever taste. Not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. He wouldn't ruin everything he had worked so hard to achieve just to get a taste of her, to see what she felt like, to feel what David DiMarco had felt. He laughed as she said that she couldn't compete against some other woman. He looked at her, smiling warmly. Mara, I'm assuming he is a senior in the school? You don't have to worry, it's not a competition. How could anyone hope to compete with an attractive, intelligent, amazing woman like yourself? It's no competition, just tell him how you feel and see what happens he said with a warm smile. He looked a bit worried as she suggested that they sit on the couch but he nodded, grabbing his coffee, using his free hand to slip down his jeans and boxers, adjusting his erection so the bulge wasn't as pronounced and they made their way towards the couch. He grabbed the remote and turned on the large LCD flatscreen and threw her the remote. Turn on whatever you want he said with a warm smile. And tell me when it is time to head back. He grabbed his rucksack and took out some lab reports from a different year, placing them on the glass coffee table in front of them, the leather squelching a bit as he moved. Don't mind me, Aoife is coming home tomorrow night so we are going to spend Sunday together, got to get my work done before then he said with a laugh before looking at her sternly. And no rooting in the rucksack, your test is hidden in there somewhere, I still need to photocopy it he said with a wink, curious to see if she would try to get a peek or not. The test wasn't in the bag, he just wanted to see what was going on in her head, to make sure he was reading the signals wrong.