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He secretly wanted to take her in his arms and kiss her and fondle those lovely breasts. He wanted to strip off her panties and see her young pussy. Her full breasts were begging to be fondled and sucked. He wondered what her pussy would taste like and dreamt of fucking her. As much as he tried to put his deviant thoughts about fucking one of his students out of his mind, they crept back in whenever he saw her. He knew he could never act upon those desires and felt guilty for his wicked thoughts but rationalized that it was okay as long as he maintained a strict teacher-student, professional relationship with her.Their unspoken attraction to each other continued for the rest of the semester. Molly's grades improved considerably and her extra work even paid off with higher scores on her college entrance exams. When their tutoring sessions came to a pause for the summer, Mark had mixed feelings about not being able to see Molly for a few months. He was a lonely man who enjoyed spending

After about an hour of giving several men private dances, Candy needed a break and came to the bar to get a drink. The bartender knew what she liked and immediately brought it to her. That's when she looked up and her eyes met Mr. Goodman's. She was shocked and just a touch embarrassed. She didn't know what to do or say but he raised his glass in a toast like manner and they both took a sip of their drinks as she approached him."Hello, Mr. Goodman. I didn't expect to see you here.""Well Molly, er Candy, I didn't expect to see you here either.""I'm just doing what I need to do to make some money so I can support myself in college next fall. My tuition might be paid for but I still have to pay for a dorm room, meals, books and other things.""I'm just surprised you went this far to make some money, that's all.""A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do Mr. Goodman. I'm making more money here than I would in a year at another job. I don't plan on doing this forever anyway.""I hope no

After he came, Mark was overwhelmed with a sense that what he had just done, while extremely pleasurable, it was still morally wrong. He let a student of his suck his dick and he knew he should have been stronger and fought his desires for a sexy, much younger woman. The forbidden fruit of their encounter was still the most risky sexual experience of his life. He quickly zipped up his pants and left the bar. After Molly got dressed, she went out looking for Mark and was disappointed he was nowhere to be found. She felt a sense of rejection after thinking she had pleased Mark. The last thing she wanted to do was to drive him away.For the rest of the weekend, Mark went from chastising himself for being so stupid for letting Molly blow him to jerking off thinking of the pure sensuality of what had happened between them. He called in sick that Monday morning, afraid to face her. When Mark first saw Molly in homeroom on Tuesday he greeted her good morning but she totally ignored him. He g

As it got closer to midnight, Molly could tell Mark was growing anxious; she came up to him and said, "I have to do one more set, then I'm done for the night. Then I'm all yours."Mark patiently watched Molly do her three song set, marveling at her lovely naked body as she shamelessly shook her breasts for the crowd, took their tips and posed in a variety of positions to show them her ass and pussy. Several of the men, emboldened by alcohol and hormones, tried to sneak a feel of her succulent teenage body but she would have none of that, at least on stage.When her set was over, she gathered up her costume and tip money and stepped off the stage. Her eyes met Mark's and she gave him a sign that she'd be ready in a minute while turning down requests for private dances. A short while later, she came out of the dressing room in her jeans and t-shirt. Mark took her by the hand and led her out the door. Finally, he no longer had to share Molly with the bar patrons, he had her all to himsel

This is a story of how a young woman becomes an exhibitionist.Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.Enjoy..*******When I was growing up, I was the youngest child and the only girl with three older brothers in an Irish, Catholic household. More often than not, I was the center of attention. I was the baby girl and my parents fawned over me, especially my mom who enjoyed a female presence among a household dominated by roughhousing boys and my father. I guess I was a daddy's girl too and made sure to steal attention away from my brother's any chance I could. That was a tall task seeing they enjoyed playing sports and I was more of a dainty girl. I found out early all I had to do was shed a tear or pretend I was hurt to gain my parent's attention, sometimes at the expense of my older brothers.Like most girls, I struggled with my self image because I wasn't the prettiest or most popular girl in high school and I was a late bloomer. I didn't always catch the attention of the