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The Perfume Girl Chapter One
Theresa had just gotten back from a summer lecture tour of Europe, discussing her theories on economics to various banks and members of various central banks in Europe. Even though she had yet to reach her thirtieth birthday, she was well known for her work in economics and she was well respected by her colleagues. She lived for the world of economics as it was her life but tonight she just wanted to be back with her friends and catch up with their lives. While her European trip did pad her bank account, it left little time for herself. And maybe she would find someone to work off some well pen up tensions. If she didn't find someone to bring home, she knew one of her friends would be more than happy to help her out. They, like her, were lesbian but while they didn't have any romantic interest in each other as they were just old friends who enjoyed each other's company, they were always there for each other. Whether that be a shoulder to cry on when a romance had gone bad or when one of them needed to let off a little built up sexual tension.
Theresa arrived just a few minutes before eight and found her friends already there at their regular table. "Well hello ladies," Theresa greeted them.
"Well there's our long-lost friend, we figured that some French tart had stolen your heart," Ginny said with a laugh as she hugged her.
"Ginny, you're the one with a thing for French tarts," Melinda said taking her turn to give Theresa a hug and kiss.
"You're never going to let me forget that French whore, are you" Ginny quipped back at Melinda.
"Oh god, they're going to be arguing over that slut all night," Haley said to Theresa as she hugged her.
"If they do then we'll find our own table," Theresa said with a laugh as she sat down.
"I got a better idea, we'll take them out back and we can start the evening's entertainment with a real cat fight," Haley said as their drinks arrived with them having already ordered for Theresa.
"Now you know we don't put up with cat fights here," Glenda, their regular waitress, told them as she put the drinks on the table.
"Not unless you are in on it," Theresa said to her with a laugh.
"That girl needed her ass kicked," Glenda said laughing.
"How long you two been together now," Melinda asked not cracking even the slightest of grins.
"Oh, shut up!" Glenda said with a laugh which got them all laughing.
Once the laughter died down and since this wasn't the third Friday of the month, Theresa was bombarded with questions about her European trip. Theresa started off with all the discussions that she had about her economic theories. Once she saw that her friends were getting bored, she switched to what they really wanted to hear about, the places she went to and what pretty ladies she met. By the time that they had finished off their second drinks, they were ready to start dancing and having a little fun. Theresa paired up with Ginny with Haley and Melinda danced for a couple of songs before switching off. Theresa danced with Haley and Melinda and then they were ready to see who else they might like to dance with.
For the next couple of hours, Theresa danced with several ladies, some of whom asked her to dance and a couple that she asked to dance. The problem was that none of the ladies there seem to catch her attention, none that she wanted to bring home to have sex. However, there was one young girl that kept catching her eye and every time that she saw her, the girl would be looking at her and would give her a smile. There was just something about the girl that was familiar but she just couldn't place it. She mentioned the girl to her friends and they all told her to just ask her to dance but for Theresa, she just looked too young for her not that she was all that much older than this girl appeared to be.
They had all gathered back at their table when Theresa heard a voice to her right side ask, "Would you like to dance?"
Theresa turned her head to the right seeing that same young woman standing beside of her. Now that she could get a good look at her, she was right about her age appearing to be no more than twenty if that. She also noticed that when she smiled, she had the cutest dimples. Her gingered colored hair went down to her shoulders, thick and wavy. She had light tinted freckles to her cheeks, nose, shoulders and arms; while she wasn't covered with them, she had just enough to give her a sweet innocent appearance. She was wearing a very short and tight jeans skirt and a lace trimmed cami top without a bra as far as she could tell.
While she was very cute, she was still a bit too young for Theresa's taste. "Thank you, but Melinda here just asked me to dance."
"Go ahead, I'm going to dance with that sweetheart over there, she is just begging for someone to dance with her." Melinda said getting up. Theresa looked over to see a slightly plump woman who was just the type of woman that Melinda had always been attracted to.
Theresa looked to Ginny and Haley for some help, which she got, but not exactly the way she had wanted. "She would love to, she's been talking about a cute girl smiling at her all night and I guess that would be you," Ginny said.
Theresa mouthed, "thanks a lot," to Ginny who grinned and winked at her as she got up.
"I guess I'm free after all," Theresa said getting up.
"I guess you are," the young woman said taking her right hand pulling her toward the dance floor.
As she followed her onto the dance floor, she began to feel like that she knew the girl from someplace but she couldn't place her. Before she could really figure it out, the girl had found an empty space for them to dance. Theresa always thought of herself as a pretty good dancer but she had to admit that this girl put her to shame. Her body was so supple and she would come in close only to back away. Theresa immediately knew that the girl was trying her best to seduce her and the problem was that it was working. Her attraction to this girl was growing with every sway of her hips and that damn short skirt would ride up showing a bit more of the girl's legs. Theresa knew she needed to get away and quickly but the fates decided to turn the tables on her; the DJ had decided that the time was right for a few slow love songs.
Before Theresa could back away, she felt the girl's hands on her hips pulling her in close and those hands slipped to her back keeping her there. All Theresa could do was to put her arms around the girl and give her the dance that she wanted. The girl was a couple of inches shorter than her and it made for a perfect fit as she placed her head on her shoulder. Theresa felt the girl's body against her and it did feel so nice, she was soft and her perfume was almost intoxicating. She couldn't help but to inhale the scent and it did things to her body that caused her to desire the girl in a very carnal way.
Her mind drifted off for a moment and then suddenly it hit her, she knew why the girl was so familiar to her. Theresa pulled back and got a good look at the girl's face who was grinning as if she knew that Theresa had figured out who she was.
"You're the perfume girl!" Theresa said. "you were in my intro into economics class last semester."
"Yep," the girl said grinning brightly.
"Your name is..." Theresa said and she had to hesitate as she couldn't think of it and she was normally great with names. "Oh, it is a name of an old rock song..."
"Layla, my father loved that song," Layla said with a giggle.
"You'd always stopped after class to ask me something about my lecture that you already knew the answer to," Theresa told her and the girl blushed a little.
"Busted," Layla replied. She then pulled Theresa back in close and put her head back on her shoulder. "I've had a crush on you since that first day in your class."
"You know I shouldn't be dancing with one of my students," Theresa said though her actions didn't match her words as she continued to sway to the sound of the music with Layla pressed tightly against her.
"I'm not one of your students, I'm a physics major. I just took your class as one of my electives because I saw that you were teaching the class. I wanted to say that I had taken a class from the famous economics genius Theresa Gomes. I just didn't know you'd be so pretty and have the ability to take over the room getting everyone's attention especially mine." Layla told her.
"I think your crush on me may be tainting your perspective," Theresa told her.
"Maybe... but I still think that," Layla said.
Theresa didn't know what to say at this point so she said nothing. She just held onto Layla inhaling her perfume that she just couldn't place. She just wanted to just hold her all night because of Layla's perfume since it was going straight to her brain and another place. The slow songs ended and they went back to dancing with Layla dancing even more seductively and Theresa found herself doing her own seductive moves. She knew that she should stop this here and now but she wasn't listening to her head at this moment and she was blaming that on the girl's damn perfume but she knew that really wasn't the only reason.
When the DJ decided that it was time for another set of slow songs, Theresa got her voice back. "I think I need a break," Theresa told Layla.
"Me too," Layla said following her which Theresa's heart liked but her logical brain was warning her to send this little girl on her way.
When she got to her table, she found it empty and all her friends things gone. They did leave a note for her. Theresa opened it with Layla looking on, "Take her home, she's cute." It told her.
"Damn them!" Theresa said louder than she had intended.
"What does it say?" Layla asked.
Theresa thought for a second and then she handed the note to Layla to read. Layla read the note and then she asked, "Well... are you?"
Theresa looked at Layla's hopeful face and she saw how pretty she really was. At school, Layla had always worn baggy clothes with her hair pulled back into a pony tail, she obviously cleaned up rather nicely but it wasn't just her looks. There was a confidence about this girl and determination that she had noticed when she was in her class which also intrigued her.
"Come on, I need to talk to you," Theresa told her.
"Let me tell my friend that I'm leaving and I'll meet you outside," Layla said disappearing before Theresa could say anything. She knew now that at the very least, she would have to take Layla home.
Theresa only had to wait a minute or so before Layla was back at her side. Theresa was still deciding what to do as she walked with Layla to her car. Once they were both inside, Theresa turned to Layla without starting the car.
"I can't be seen with a student and no one can ever know anything. Do you understand what I am saying? I've got to be able to know that I can trust you." Theresa told her watching carefully to make sure that Layla kept eye contact with her.
"I know and I don't want anyone to know either. I have my own career to think about and I don't want anyone to think that I'm anything other than a smart woman determined to make her way in this world. There aren't that many women physicists around and I don't want anyone to think that I got through college by fucking my professors. Besides I don't see you as my professor and I don't want you to think of me as your student. I think of you as a woman that I am crushing on," Layla said not losing eye contack with her.
Theresa thought this over for a moment while her heart and her brain battle over what she wanted vs. what she should do. The battle was intenst within her until there was a winner. She smiled and asked, "Can I tell you a little secret?"
"What's that?" Layla asked.
"I think I might have been crushing on you a little too when you were in my class," Theresa told her then turning to start her car before Layla could say anything.
She could see Layla smiling out of the corner of her eye as she guided the car from the parking lot. When she got onto the highway, she felt Layla's hand on her thigh and she reached down to Layla's hand giving it a squeeze and then keeping ahold of it. All she could do now was hope that she was making the right decision going with her heart and not her brain.
"Is this your house?" Layla said as Theresa pulled into the driveway.
"I sure hope so or we're liable to get shot when we enter," Theresa told her as she hit the garage door opener.
"Theresa!" Layla replied. "You know what I meant."
Theresa laughed, "Yeah I knew and yes it's mine."
"It's pretty," Layla said looking around until Theresa had entered the garage.
Theresa parked the car and hit the button to close the garage door as she started to get out. "Come on and I'll show you my humble abode."
"You wouldn't mind showing me the bathroom first, would you?" Layla asked with a laugh.
"No problem," Theresa said with a knowing smile.
Theresa unlocked the garage door entering but stopping Layla until she had turned off the alarm. She let Layla enter and then she reset the alarm. "if you want to sneak out after having your way with me, you'll have to wake me to reset the alarm." Theresa warned her.
"So... I'm going to get to have my way with you?" Layla asked hopefully.
"Maybe... or I might be the one having my way with you," Theresa told her which would be the way it went if it went at all but then Layla didn't know that just yet.
"That works just fine with me," Layla replied smiling and thus showing her cute dimples. "Ah... the bathroom..."
"Oh yes," Theresa replied. "Come with me."
Theresa took her through the kitchen / dining room and into the living room. "I love your hardwood floors, they're beautiful." Layla commented.
"The people that owned it before me had the gall to cover these floors with carpet. That is the first thing I had done was to have all the carpet pulled up and the floors refinished." Theresa said proud of her floors.
"Even the bathroom has hardwood floors," Layla said obviously more than a little surprised.
"Yep, the whole house has them," Theresa told her.
"They're beautiful," Layla said again.
"Thank you," Theresa said closing the door and heading toward her bedroom that had her personal bathroom.
When she turned on the light to her bedroom, she thought for a second about putting some things away but then she decided to see what happens. She figured that Layla needed to see what she was getting into from the beginning. "It just might be a short night," Theresa thought to herself but then she thought about what she had seen from Layla so far and she didn't think anything Layla would see would scare her off.
Theresa fresheded up a little in her bathroom before heading back to wait for Layla. As she exited the bedroom, she turned off the light. She had her house wired so she used her voice to turn all the lights off but one in the living room and she put on some music. She had just turned when she saw Layla coming from the hallway into the living room. Layla came up next to her and Theresa could see in Layla's eyes that she was ready for something to happen. Theresa put her right hand to the side of Layla's neck and her left hand around her side to her back drawing her in close. Theresa curled her right hand to the back of Layla's neck pulling it in toward her. Layla tilted her head and she closed her eyes just before Theresa kissed her. She felt Layla's lips opening and she opened hers as she kissed her. Layla's lips were so soft and her body just molded into hers. She felt Layla's hands at her sides going to her back holding onto her like she never wanted to let go.
As she opened her lips, she felt Layla's lips opening with her. She moved her tongue into Layla's mouth feeling Layla's tongue against her. She liked the way that Layla kissed and she began to pull back which Layla didn't want her to do as her lips followed her until she had to give up and let Theresa end the kiss. Theresa gave her a smile and then kissed her again, this time letting the kiss last just for a moment before pulling back. Layla groaned which was what Theresa wanted to hear. Again, Theresa kissed her letting her lips start to open before ending the kiss. She pulled back looking into Layla's eyes seeing her wanting to get on with it and really kiss but Theresa just stood there staring into Layla's eyes until Layla's eyes averted away from hers.
She knew then that she had Layla just where she wanted her. This time when she kissed her, she put a pressure with her hand to the back of Layla's neck holding her into the kiss and Layla gave in completely letting Theresa take the kiss where she wanted it to go. She opened her lips and she moved the tip of her tongue into Layla's mouth holding it there to see if Layla's tongue would reach out for it but it didn't. It was only when Theresa allowed her tongue to touch Layla's tongue did Layla respond with her tongue.
She kissed Layla over and over again, on her lips, cheeks and neck before going back to her lips. She could feel Layla's body heating up as was her own. She kept her hand to the back of Layla's neck and her other hand to Layla's back holding her in place but not moving either so that only her lips were fueling Layla's desire.
After about fifteen minutes of kissing, she pulled back from Layla leaving her standing there lightly panting with her pale cheeks having a light reddish hue to them.
"Living room lights off," Theresa said and they immediately went out leaving them both in total darkness with only the music playing softly in the background.
"I can't see anything," Layla said.
"Shhhhh... I'll guide you," Theresa said softly as she turned Layla around so that her hands were on Layla's hips.
Theresa knew her home like the back of her hand and she gently pushed Layla's hips guiding her out of the living room and into the hallway. She took Layla to her bedroom doorway, stopping there.
She paused for a moment before she said aloud, "Master bedroom lights on."
The lamps on each side of her bed came on causing them both have to blink a few times to get their eyes accustomed to the sudden light.
"Oh my!" Layla exclaimed as her eyes focused on the king size, four poster brass bed in the center of the rather large bedroom.
Theresa still had a hold of Layla's hips not allowing her to enter the bedroom just yet. She saw Layla's eyes begin to take in the rest of the bedroom. Those eyes stopped at a table to the side of the bed where there were several sex toys including vibrators, dildos, a strap on harness, cuffs, ropes, and hanging above the table was a very old inch and half wide men's belt.
"Oh fuck!" Layla said now turning around to face Theresa.
"You use all these things?" Layla asked and Theresa saw in Layla's eyes that she wasn't scared but she was more than a little surprised.
"Yes... I do... all of them," Theresa told her.
"Ahhh... okay," Layla said turning back toward the bedroom, looking around again.
Theresa saw that Layla's eyes came back to the bed and this time she saw that there was a rope tied to each of the bed posts with a cuff already attached. Theresa let Layla glance around the room again still holding onto her hips before she turned Layla back around so that she was facing her.
"If you enter my bedroom, the word "no" no longer exists. You understand what I am saying?" Theresa asked.
Layla hesitated but for a second before she nodded her head in the affirmative.
"You have to say it baby," Theresa told her.
Layla looked up into her eyes and Theresa held her stare while giving her a reassuring smile. She knew that Layla was deciding whether to trust her and not be afraid that she would ever harm her.
"I understand, I want you to do whatever you want with me," Layla said showing her nervousness but also more than a little excitement.
"Go ahead and look around," Theresa said to her giving her a light kiss before turning her around and gently giving her a little push.
Layla went first to the bed, looking at the ropes and cuffs tied to the four corners of the bed and then she glanced up under the canopy to see a mirror attached above the bed.
"It came with the bed," Theresa said which was the truth, it wasn't something that she would have put there though it did provide some erotic visualization for the person laying down looking up.
"I bet," Layla said obviously not believing her.
"Honestly it did," Theresa said with a bit of a laugh.
"If you say so," Layla said giving her a look that Theresa had to admire. She really thought that there was a good chance that Layla would run away as fast as she could but now she was beginning to think that Layla might just be up to anything that she threw at her which excited her to no end.
Layla moved over to the table and her eyes immediately went to the very menacing looking belt hanging there. "You going to use that on me?" Layla asked nervously.
"Eventually maybe... but not tonight," Theresa told her as Layla reached out and took the end of the belt into her hands.
"It's well used," Layla commented.
"It was my grandfather's, he took great care of it and kept it oiled and supple," Theresa said answering Layla's unanswered question.
"I bet it would hurt," Layla said asking more than commenting.
"Very much so, but it can be very arousing if used in the right way," Theresa told her.
"And you use it that way?" Layla asked.
"I do, I know what I'm doing and where I want to take you," Theresa said.
"Good," Layla said letting go of the belt.
Her eyes went down to the table and the first thing she picked up was a double headed dildo with one head shaped like a penis and the other having a series of bumps starting small and getting larger as it got to the base. She turned to look at Theresa with a bit of a questioning expression.
"It's what you think it is, one for your pussy and the other for your ass," Theresa told her.
"Butt plugs?" Layla asked as she put down the double headed dildo and picked up smallest of several sized glass butt plugs.
"Yes, you like anal play?" Theresa asked.
"I believe I will," Layla stated.
"Oh... you will," Theresa assured her liking that she would be the one to introduce Layla to anal sex.
Theresa came up behind Layla and she started to turn around but Theresa stopped her. "Keep looking," Theresa whispered into her ear.
Theresa's hands went back to Layla's hips only this time to grasp the bottom of Layla's cami top. She was just raising up Layla's top when Layla picked up a medium sized butt plug almost dropping it before catching it in both hands. Layla's fingers were examining the largest portion of the plug when Theresa raised Layla's top above her breasts.
Layla put the butt plug down onto the table and she raised her arms allowing Theresa to remove her top revealing her B sized breasts with her nipples already hard. Theresa dropped the top to the floor and then she reached around Layla's body placing her hands onto Layla's firm breasts. Layla moaned and her moan got a wee bit louder when Theresa tenderly squeezed her breasts.
"Pick up that mask and put it on," Theresa whispered into Layla's ear as she opened her fingers enough to trap Layla's nipples between them, pinching them.
"Ohhhh..." Layla moaned and it took her a moment for Theresa's words to reach her brain and then for her brain to process them.
Layla found the mask and she picked it up. She placed it over her head and then over her eyes. Theresa wasn't helping her get it in place since she was now rolling Layla's nipples between her thumb and index fingers.
The mask was filled with a thin layer of gel that made it feel cool to the skin but the gel also allowed the mask to form around the eyes so that the person wearing it was put into total darkness.
"Can you see anything?" Theresa asked just to make sure that Layla had the mask placed properly over her eyes.
"No," Layla replied.
"No Mistress," Theresa said wondering where that came from since she had never played being a mistress, dominate yes but never playing the Mistress card before.
"Oh Fuck!" Layla moaned before she replied, "No Mistress."
"Whenever we are playing like this, that is how you are to address me," Theresa told her in a soft yet commanding tone.
"Yes Mistress," Layla replied hoarsely.
Theresa kissed Layla's right shoulder while giving her breasts a squeeze and then she released Layla's breasts drawing a groan from Layla.
Theresa got down on her knees behind of Layla placing her hands to the outside of Layla's legs just above her knees. She slowly moved them upwards and then under Layla's tight jean skirt. Just as her fingers were touching Layla's panties, she found that they could go no further. She had wanted to pull Layla's panties down without taking off her skirt however Layla's damn skirt was too tight thus blocking her plans. Just then she saw Layla's fingers on the top of her skirt and she was about to stop her as she thought that Layla was going to unhook her skirt and she wanted it in place for a little longer.
Instead, Layla pulled her skirt up a little thus allowing Theresa's fingers to hook the outside edge of the legs of Layla's panties, just enough for her to begin to pull them down. Just as they cleared Layla's skirt, Theresa saw what she was so hoping to see.
"Well My, My, My... someone's panties are soaked," Theresa said aloud.
Theresa was looking up at Layla's face when she said it and she saw Layla's face turning beet red. "Are you getting aroused? Are you wanting your Mistress to touch your wet pussy?" Theresa asked adding to both Layla's embarrassment and also hopefully her arousal.
"Oh god!" Layla moaned with her neck becoming as red as her face.
"Are you wanting your Mistress to touch your wet pussy?" Theresa asked again.
"Yes, Mistress please touch me!" Layla cried out.
"Touch you where baby?" Theresa asked softly.
"Touch my pussy Mistress, I need to cum, oh god I need to cum!" Layla moaned.
Theresa hadn't intended to get Layla this aroused this soon but obviously she was getting into sub / dom game more than Theresa would have imagined. While she loved having someone that she could play the dominate role with, she was never cruel about it. She used it to get her lovers aroused and make their orgasms that much more intense. She had gotten Layla there much quicker than she had intended so now she had to give her what she needed. Besides, this was only the first of many orgasms she would give Layla this night.
Theresa pulled Layla's panties down a couple of more inches, just enough that she could slip her right hand between Layla's legs and she slowly moved it upwards until her fingers touched Layla pussy, feeling how wet she truly was. Layla tried to spread her legs out wider however her skirt and panties stopped her from spreading her legs too far. Theresa used her fingertip to just barely touch Layla's pussy lips feeling the wetness there.
"Oh god touch me!" Layla moaned.
Theresa teased her a moment more before she pressed her fingers against Layla's lips rubbing her harder and letting her fingers slip between Layla's lips coating them in her juices. Layla's hands were now gripping the table in front of her and she pushed her hips backwards. That allowed Theresa's fingers to reach Layla's clit and she began to rub it.
"Fuck!" Layla cried out and Theresa found her hand trapped between Layla's thighs as her orgasm crashed down upon her.
Theresa stopped rubbing Layla's clit, not wanting her to become too sensitive. This was just the beginning of the night and she wanted to have much more fun with her.
Theresa slipped her hand from between Layla's thighs and she put her hands Layla's hips keeping her steady until Layla's got her wits about her again and was able to let go of the table.
"Oh god that felt great, I needed it so bad," Layla moaned.
"There's more to come sweetheart," Theresa said turning her around so that she was now facing her, well at least her hips were.
Theresa then noticed that Layla's hands were moving up toward her head. "Leave the mask on baby, don't take it off yet," Theresa said just in case that was what she was about to do.
"Yes Mistress," Layla replied with a smile.
When Theresa heard those words this time, she was less sure that she really wanted to play the Mistress role, it was fun at that moment but now less so. "You know, maybe we can do without the Mistress thing, I don't even have any outfits to fill that role." Theresa said giving Layla a kiss to her belly.
Layla surprised her by her pout which was short lived as she smiled and said, "May I call you Mistress when I want to?"
"Yes, my cute sex slave," Theresa replied and Layla giggled.
"Thank you," Layla with a sexy smile.
Theresa moved her hands down below Layla's knees and began to very slowly move them upwards resetting into the mood. When her fingers got to Layla's panties that had slipped closer to her knees, "You know as erotic as you look with your panties pulled down and wearing only that short sexy skirt, I do believe that it's time I get you naked," Theresa told her.
"Oh fuck," Layla moaned.
Theresa grasped Layla's panties pulling them down her legs and she helped Layla to step out of them. She then went to the side of Layla's skirt, undoing the button and unzipping it. She slowly pulled the skirt down Layla's legs to her ankles and then helping her step out of the skirt, thus leaving her naked. Layla inner lips barely protruded from her inner lips and there was a small mole just above her pussy.
"Baby you are so beautiful and I could just suck that little mole right off your body," Theresa said giving the mole a kiss making Layla shiver.
Theresa stood up and she gave Layla a light kiss, "come with me," she said softly.
"Where you taking me?" Layla asked.
"You'll see," Theresa said taking Layla's hands in hers and pulling her over to the bed.
"Lay down in the center of the bed," Theresa told Layla and then she helped her to get her centered in the bed.
She took ahold of Layla's right wrist pulling it toward the bedpost on that side of the bed. Layla turned her head in that direction like she was watching her though with the mask still covering her eyes, she couldn't see anything. Theresa put a cuff around Layla's wrist and then tied it to the bedpost.
"You scared?" Theresa asked seeing Layla knitting her brow ever so slightly.
"Nervous," Layla replied trying to smile.
"You trust me, don't you?" Theresa asked.
Layla didn't hesitate in replying, "completely."
"You're going to love this," Theresa told her leaning over and giving Layla a kiss that ended much too quickly for Layla as she tried to follow Theresa's lips when raised her head ending the light kiss.
As Theresa went to the other side of the bed, she saw Layla moving her left arm toward the other bedpost and she also spread her legs out opening her pussy for Theresa to see. She so wanted to dive onto the bed to taste that sweet looking pussy but that would come in time. She put the cuff on Layla's left wrist and tied it up before going to the left ankle putting a cuff around it and tying it to the bottom bedpost. She did the same to Layla's right ankle so that Layla was tied spread eagle to the bed. She left enough slack in the ropes so that Layla had some wiggle room but not enough for her to close her legs or arms.
As Layla wiggled around a little testing her restraints, Theresa quickly removed her own clothes including her panties which had become soaked. Theresa went to the side of the bed just looking down at the lovely creature that was restrained to her bed.
"I've never seen anyone as sexy and beautiful as you," Theresa said to herself or so she thought.
"I bet you say that to all the girls you tie up in your bed," she heard Layla say and it was then she realized that she had said what she was thinking out loud. She knew she was digging herself deeper and deeper into a hole with this damn girl but she couldn't seem to help herself. She should have refused to dance with her, not that her friends gave her any help in that manner. But she couldn't blame them for what she was feeling. Besides she probably began walking down this path that first day in class when Layla came up after class and asked her a question and she got to smell that damn perfume. She even gave her the name of The Perfume Girl at that moment.
She knew that she was in over her head and she might as well dig the hole a little deeper. Besides what she was about to say was what she was feeling and it was an honest answer.
She slipped onto the bed on her knees, straddling Layla's body before laying on top of her putting her hands under Layla's shoulders and her legs between Layla's legs.
"No baby, I've never told anyone that before," Theresa told her.
"Honest?" Layla asked.
"Yes baby," Theresa replied and then she kissed her.
The kiss took Layla by surprise but she recovered quickly, returning the kiss and opening her lips to allow Theresa's tongue into her mouth. Theresa pulled her head up ending the kiss and she kissed the end of Layla's nose and then her cheeks. She then moved her lips back to Layla's lips kissing her again. As she kissed her, she began to push her pussy down against Layla's pussy getting Layla to moan into her kisses not to mention letting out a few moans herself.
Before she got them both too worked up, she gave Layla a last kiss and then she got up on her hands and knees over Layla with Layla groaning "Noooo..." and pulling against her restraints.
Theresa didn't say anything, instead she slipped down in the bed lowering her lips down to Layla's left nipple. She kissed it getting a moan from Layla and seeing her trying to push her breast up to her lips. She moved her lips to Layla's right nipple kissing it and then sucking it into her mouth. Layla moaned again and she pulled on her restraints as she became more excited. Theresa placed her hands under Layla's breasts squeezing them as she kissed and sucked on those hard nipples getting more moans from Layla.
Theresa could smell Layla's scent of arousal from her pussy and she couldn't resist it any longer, she had to have a taste. From the way that Layla was trying to move her legs, Layla wanted her there too.
She got another "Nooo..." from Layla when her hands and mouth left Layla's breasts. She moved down to Layla's pussy and she saw the open lips and the juices leaking from them. She lowered her mouth and she slowly licked up Layla's pussy stopping at her clit to give it a couple of licks.
"Oh god, eat my fucking pussy!" Layla cried out while raising her hips up as best she could while still being tied to the bed.
Theresa was surprised by Layla's words but pleased by them all the same. She also did what Layla so needed her to do. She placed her fingers to Layla's lips opening them for her tongue. She pushed her tongue in deep and began to lick up those sweet tasting juices. She would go up to her clit to lick and suck getting Layla close to an orgasm before going back to her pussy. She could spend a night here but she knew that Layla was getting to the point of needing to cum so she went up to her clit, sucking it into her mouth. She sucked hard for a minute hearing the moans coming from deep from within Layla's soul. She then began to lick the sensitive nub putting as much pressure on it as she could bring Layla to the orgasm that she needed. Her body arched for a moment before relaxing and Theresa licked up the girlcum flowing from her.
When Layla began to come out of the euphoria of her orgasm, Theresa moved to Layla's right side on her knees and sitting back.
"Oh god that felt good," Layla said with a satisfied sigh.
"I want to please you now," Layla said pulling on her restraints.
"You will but not just yet," Theresa replied though she very much wanted to feel Layla's mouth on her pussy at that moment.
She saw Layla frowning and that pleased her to see. "What are you going to do to me now?" Layla asked.
"Something I believe you will enjoy," Theresa said getting a nervous smile from Layla.
"Just relax a moment," Theresa whispered to Layla. It took more than a moment for Layla to begin to do just that as she relaxed her body waiting for whatever was to come next.
Theresa first put her fingers to Layla's cheeks and using the lightest of touches, she began to caress her face. She went from her cheeks to her forehead and down to her neck before going to her face again, this time letting her fingers run across Layla's lips.
She moved her fingers down to Layla's neck caressing her there before going out to the shoulders and up her right arm. She had to get up on her knees when she moved her fingers back across Layla's upper chest to her left arm. She went up that arm and back down, moving her fingers to Layla's breasts. She circled them with her fingers slowly moving them closer and closer to Layla's nipples. She could see those nipples harden again as she got closer to them. She used her index fingers to caress and tease Layla's nipples getting a moan from her. She stayed there for a minute or so and then she began to move her fingers lower across Layla's belly. She stayed away from her sides not wanting to tickle her.
When she got to Layla's hips, she pulled her fingers away from Layla's body getting a slight frown from Layla. She carefully moved down between Layla's legs doing her best not to touch her with her legs. She placed her fingertips at Layla's hips and she moved them lower however she stayed away from Layla's pussy that she could see was getting moist again. She moved her left hand to Layla's right thigh and she used both hands to caress her way down that leg taking an extra moment to caress and massage Layla's right foot that Layla seemed to enjoy.
She switched over to Layla's left foot and began her journey up that leg stopping when she got close to Layla's pussy that was now very wet. She placed her fingers to each side of Layla's pussy moving then slowly to her lips. Still using that feathery touch, she teased Layla's pussy for a moment before she moved the fingertips of her right hand on Layla's clit lightly teasing it and getting Layla to moan. She placed her index finger of her left hand at Layla's entrance and very slowly she eased it inside of her feeling how tight and wet Layla was.
Still using a light teasing touch, she began to tease Layla's clit while slowly moving the index finger of her left hand in and out of Layla's pussy. When Layla began to try and push her pussy up against her fingers, she added pressure to her clit and she pushed her middle finger into Layla's pussy so that she was now using two fingers to fuck her.
Theresa knew the time for teasing Layla was past so she began to fuck her harder and she added pressure to her clit moving her fingers faster. Layla was so wet that she was coating Theresa's fingers with her juices so Theresa added her ring finger really feeling how tight Layla was.
"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!" Layla cried out a second later and Theresa felt Layla's pussy gripping her fingers.
Theresa began to fuck her even harder, pushing her fingers in as deep as she could. She pressed down hard on Layla's clit and that sent Layla off with her orgasm crashing down on her hard. Theresa released Layla's clit and just fucked her a few more times adding to Layla's pleasure before she withdrew her fingers, putting them into her mouth to get the juices coating them.
Layla's body went limp and Theresa could see that the poor girl was spent. She quickly released Layla from her restraints and she lay down beside of her but not before she told the bedroom lights to go out. She then pulled Layla's mask off, setting it to the side.
She pulled Layla into her body kissing her forehead tasting the sweat that she had pulled out of her. It took Layla a couple of minutes before she began to stir and when she did, Theresa gave her a kiss. Layla returned the kiss, though meekly until she slowly began to return it with more passion.
When the kiss ended, Layla sighed aloud, "Oh god that was intense, you about killed me."
Before Theresa could reply, Layla said, "It's so dark in here, I can't see you. I want to see what you look like."
"I like it dark," Theresa said giving her a light kiss. "Use your fingers to see me."
Theresa knew that Layla was probably frowning at her and she smiled though she couldn't see her face.
"I'm not sure I can touch you like you just did me," Layla told her.
"Touch me like you want to touch me, explore my body and touch what you want to touch, see with your fingers what you can't see with your eyes," Theresa said and then she turned over onto her back.
She felt Layla sitting up and she could feel Layla knees against her side. For a moment nothing happened as Layla was obviously trying to figure out what to do. Then she felt Layla moving and then she felt Layla move over her and sitting down on her hips. She felt Layla's wet pussy against her lower abdomen and it excited her that much more. She then felt Layla's hands on her ribcage and she felt them moving up under her breasts. Those hands then moved up covering her breasts giving them a squeeze.
"Mmmm..." Theresa heard herself moan.
Layla moved her hands around her breasts before she switched to just her fingers that zeroed in on her already hard nipples. "Oh... I do believe I am going to love sucking on your nipples," Layla moaned.
"They liked to be sucked," Theresa responded with a moan.
"Good," Layla replied and Theresa so wanted to see Layla's face but putting Layla into the dark also meant putting herself into the dark. However, she was sure that Layla was smiling at the thought.
Layla pinched and pulled on her nipples making Theresa moan again as she liked having her nipples pinched, the harder the better. Layla's hands spread out around her breasts again only this time her nipples were centered just at the curve between Layla's index fingers and thumbs. She then felt Layla shifting her butt back and she thought that Layla was going to move down her body however she found out different when she felt Layla's warm breath against her right nipple. Theresa knew why Layla had positioned her fingers as she did so that her mouth could find where her nipples were in the darkness.
Theresa moaned when she felt Layla's lips cover her right nipple and then moaned when she felt her sucking on it.
"Oh yes baby," Theresa moaned aloud.
She groaned when she felt those wonderful lips almost immediately left her nipple but then she moaned again when Layla's soft lips found her left nipple. She sucked on it a moment before Theresa felt Layla tenderly biting on her hard nipple.
"Harder baby," Theresa moaned.
She felt Layla's teeth press a bit harder and she could only moan and feel her pussy becoming very wet and aroused to the point where she needed Layla down there and quickly.
"Layla you need to look at my pussy now," Theresa moaned out her need.
"Oh... I do, do I?" Layla asked as Theresa felt her sitting back up on her hips.
"Yes baby... please," Theresa moaned.
She felt Layla getting up off her hips and getting between her legs that Theresa had spread out for her. She felt Layla's hands on her thighs which then moved in next to her pussy. A moment later, she felt Layla's mouth on her pussy. She felt Layla's fingers pulling her lips open and then her tongue going into her pussy licking in deep.
"Oh god, eat me, eat my pussy," Theresa moaned.
Layla did just that, her tongue moved up and down her slit and stopping at her clit to give it several licks. Theresa almost came right then but Layla was too quick for her going back to her entrance and licking in as deep as she could. When Layla's tongue went back to her clit, Theresa wasn't taking any chances, she reached down to Layla's head holding it right where it was. Layla sucked her sensitive clit into her mouth and Theresa felt Layla's tongue against her clit. That was all Theresa could take and her orgasm hit her hard. Theresa pushed her hips upwards against Layla's mouth for a second as she froze and then she began to relax letting the orgasm wash throughout her body.
Theresa had to take a moment to recover and as she did so, she heard Layla's voice telling the lights to come on. She wanted to stop her but she didn't have the ability to talk just yet. When she had recovered, she kept her eyes closed as she told the lights to dim and once she could sense them doing so, she opened her eyes to see Layla laying beside of her with her face covered with her juices and Layla smiling at her.
"You weren't supposed to turn on the lights just yet," Theresa said though with a smile.
"Oops," Layla said with a mischievous grin.
"Oops my ass," Theresa replied grinning back and then she leaned in giving Layla a kiss.
"I think someone needs to be punished for turning on the lights," Theresa said getting up on her hands and knees over Layla.
"And just how is that someone going to be punished?" Layla asked looking up at her not looking the least bit worried.
"I think she should be fucked until she cries out for mercy," Theresa said giving Layla a kiss before getting off the bed.
"Oh no, that sounds terrible," Layla said though Theresa could see that Layla was already turning to lay on her back. Layla brought her knees up with her feet flat on the bed and then she opened her legs.
"It will be, my dear," Theresa told her giving her a wink.
Layla watched as she picked up the strap on harness putting in a medium size cock shaped dildo into it. She turned to face Layla while she stepped into the harness bringing it up to her hips and tightening it down. She came back to the bed with the cock bouncing up and down with every step. She got up on the bed and moved down between Layla's open legs. She could see that Layla was getting wet again, just adding to the juices already clinging to the lips of her pussy. Theresa opened the jar of lube that she had also brought over, applying some to the cock. With Layla being as wet as she was, the cock didn't need much but she wanted make sure that Layla would enjoy what she was about to do to her as she was serious about fucking her until she cried out for mercy.
She put the jar of lube to the side and took ahold of her cock placing the head at Layla's entrance. She first moved the head along Layla's lips getting it coated with Layla's own juices. She slowly pushed the head into Layla's pussy drawing a moan from Layla. However as soon as the head slipped into Layla, Theresa pulled it back out getting a frown from Layla. Theresa pressed the head back in only to pull it out again. Theresa put the head back inside of Layla's pussy and as she started to pull it back out, she felt Layla's hands on her hips pulling them forward.
Theresa smiled down at Layla and she began to push her cock into Layla's pussy. Theresa released her hold on her cock putting her hands onto Layla's breasts giving them a squeeze. She pushed her hips on forward until her cock was buried deep into Layla's pussy. Layla moved her knees upwards and Theresa felt Layla's heels against her ass. She pulled her hips back a couple of inches pushing them back forward a little harder this time. She started to fuck Layla a little harder and faster until she got to a tempo that Layla seemed to like. She used her fingers to pinch and pull at Layla's nipples as she fucked her.
"Fuck me, fuck meeee...." Layla moaned pushing her hips up against Theresa's thrusts.
Theresa could feel the sweat begin to form on her body as she fucked Layla who was enjoying the fucking that she was getting. Theresa kept fucking her hearing the sounds of Layla's pussy as it got fucked by the cock Theresa was wearing.
It wasn't long before Layla cried out, "Fuck me harder, I'm about to cum!"
Theresa gripped Layla's breasts and she pushed her hips in hard and after a couple of more hard deep thrusts, she saw Layla's body arch and her crying out, "oh fuck!!" Theresa gave her a couple of more thrusts before she stopped pulling the cock from Layla's wet sloppy pussy.
Theresa let Layla ride out her orgasm waiting for her to start to come out of it. "Turn over baby," Theresa told her and Layla did so with her help.
Theresa took ahold of Layla's hips and told her get up on her knees as she pulled up on them. "What you doing?" Layla asked as her senses began to come back to her.
"I'm not done fucking you," Theresa told her as she placed the head of her cock at Layla's entrance and pushing it in deep.
"Oh goddddd..." Layla cried out.
Theresa took ahold of Layla's hips pulling them back against her with every thrust of her cock.
"Fuck meee..." Layla cried out which was music to Theresa's ears loving that Layla wanted to be fucked as much as she wanted to fuck her.
Theresa gave Layla what she wanted, fucking her deep and hard. The sound of Layla's ass cheeks hitting her hips echoed around the room and the wet sounds that Layla's pussy was making as the cock slid in and out of her. It took Theresa a little longer to get Layla close to an orgasm but she got her there. She then saw Layla cute little pink rosebud and she pressed a finger against it. That was all Layla needed to finish her off and she cried out as her orgasm hit her hard. Her body stiffened for a second and then she slipped forward laying on the bed and thus causing Theresa's cock to leave her pulsing pussy.
Theresa removed the harness and she lay down beside of Layla whose breathing was just beginning to get back to normal. It took Layla another moment before her eyelids fluttered open and she smiled at Theresa who gave her a light kiss.
"You sure know how to fuck a girl," Layla said with a satisfied sigh.
"I don't know, I didn't get you to say mercy," Theresa said.
Layla smiled, "Mercy."
Theresa smiled and pulled Layla in close kissing her and holding her tightly. That kiss turned into another and another kiss each a little more passionate than the last. Theresa could sense Layla getting her strength back and she allowed Layla to turn her onto her back.
"Now it's my turn to use that strap-on," Layla told her as she got up on her knees.
That is what Theresa wanted and she slipped back and sat up to help Layla put the harness on, not that she needed the help but to hurry her along. Once she had it on, Theresa laid back down bringing the knees up.
She saw Layla reaching for the lube, "don't bother, I don't need it."
She saw that brought a grin to Layla's lips as Layla got into position between her legs. Layla used her right hand to position the head of her cock to the entrance of Theresa's pussy. She had a feeling that Layla would want to tease her like she had done to her so as soon as she felt the head touch her; she reached down to Layla's hips pulling them toward her. This forced the cock into her pussy catching Layla by surprise. Layla gave her a frown but then she smiled as she knew what Theresa liked or rather how she wanted to be fucked. Theresa brought her legs on up circling Layla's hips and she saw Layla reaching out for her breasts.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard!" Theresa ordered her.
"Yes Mistress," Layla said with a grin.
Theresa couldn't help but to laugh however Layla cut that laugh off short by giving her breasts a hard squeeze and then she pulled her hips back driving the cock back into her pussy.
"Oh yes, just like that!" Theresa cried out with a moan.
Layla began to fuck her, driving the cock in deep and hard just as Theresa wanted her to do. Layla was also going from squeezing her breasts to pinching and pulling on her nipples. Theresa was so aroused and in need of an orgasm that she knew that this fucking wasn't going to last nearly as long as she wanted it to but it wasn't going to be the last time that Layla would fuck her tonight. She didn't try to hold off her orgasm, she just let it come when she needed for it to, which was only a couple of minutes later.
"Oh god I'm close, pull my nipples hard!" Theresa said when she felt like she was on the edge.
She felt Layla's fingers pinching her nipples hard causing more than a little pain and then she felt Layla pulling them upwards almost like she was going to pull them off her body. Theresa felt her orgasm hit and it hit her hard crashing down upon her and giving her the release that she so needed at that moment. Her body stiffened and then she relaxed letting her legs fall from Layla's hips.
When she opened her eyes, Layla was on her hands and knees above her and Theresa reached up taking Layla's head in her hands bringing it down for a kiss. Theresa kissed her first with just her lips before opening them so that she could use her tongue against Layla's waiting tongue. Theresa kissed her several more times before she released Layla's head.
"Lay down on your back," Theresa told her.
"I want to fuck you again," Layla said showing her disappointment.
"Oh... you're going to," Theresa told her giving her another kiss to get her to go along.
Layla then smiled as she moved over and laid on her back with the cock that she was wearing sticking straight up in the air. "Oh god!" Layla said suddenly.
"What?" Theresa asked but then she looked up at the canopy above them.
"I look so weird," Layla said with a giggle.
"It wasn't my idea to put it there but it does have its advantages," Theresa said turning so that she was now facing Layla's cock.
"Keep looking up," Theresa told her and she waited until Layla was again looking up at her.
Theresa moved her head over Layla's cock and she heard Layla gasp, "Oh god you're not!"
"There's nothing like sucking a girl's cock that just got through fucking me," Theresa said just before she put her mouth around the head of the cock shaped dildo.
"Oh god, you're terrible," Layla said with a laugh and Theresa took her mouth off the cock to see Layla covering her eyes.
"Maybe I will give you something better to look at," Theresa told her.
"Yes, please do," Layla said with a laugh as she uncovered her eyes.
Theresa straddled Layla's body and she moved her body up in the bed stopping when she had her pussy over Layla's face.
"Better?" Theresa asked.
"Much better," Layla replied and Theresa felt Layla's hands on her hips pulling down on them.
Theresa lowered her hips down until she felt Layla's tongue touching her pussy. "Eat my pussy good!" Theresa told her.
"Yes Mistress," Layla replied and then Layla placed her tongue back against her pussy and Theresa let out a moan.
Theresa knew that she had let the cat out of the bag on the Mistress thing and Layla wasn't going to let go of it. She did have to admit that she was warming back up to the idea of Layla saying that as long as it was her decision to do so. When she felt Layla's tongue part her lips, she forgot all about the Mistress thing and just concentrated on how great Layla was at licking her pussy. She dropped down an inch or so lower that she was just about sitting on Layla's face leaving her just enough space to breath. She moved back a little so that Layla could get to her clit allowing her to lick and suck on it before moving back so that Layla could lick inside her pussy.
Layla then surprised her by pushing against her ass where her hands had slipped down to grasp. She felt Layla's tongue going lower on her pussy and not stopping there but licking her perineum and on further. She felt Layla's tongue against her asshole, licking it in earnest.
"Oh yes baby... lick my ass," Theresa cried out. "I love having my ass licked."
Layla was licking for all she was worth and Theresa was getting so wet and aroused. She was so into Layla's tongue on her ass that she groaned when it disappeared. However, a second later she felt Layla's lips around her clit, sucking hard on it. She then felt a finger on her asshole pressing against it. It was all she could take and she felt her orgasm crash down on her. She gripped the bars on the bed in front of her holding on tightly so she wouldn't smother Layla who was now licking at her pussy getting the juices that she was producing from her orgasm.
When she was able to move again, she slid back sitting on Layla's abdomen feeling the cock that Layla was wearing against her ass. "You're just full of surprises aren't you," Theresa commented.
"Maybe," Layla said with a grin.
Theresa leaned forward giving Layla a kiss and she felt Layla's hand against the back of her neck holding her there for several more kisses. She put her hands onto Layla's breasts as they kissed getting several moans from her. Theresa finally sat back up and smiled down at Layla.
"I believe that I said you could fuck me again," Theresa said moving up on her knees.
"I believe that you did," Layla said reaching down to the cock that she was wearing.
Theresa moved her hips back and lowered them down until she felt the head of the cock against her pussy. Once she had it at her entrance, she lowered herself down until she was sitting on Layla with the cock filling her pussy. She placed her hands onto Layla's breasts and she felt Layla's hands on hers giving them a squeeze. She raised her hips up and then fell back down on the cock letting out a moan. She raised up again and this time when she fell back down, Layla pushed her hips upwards meeting her halfway.
"Oh yes, just like that," Theresa moaned.
They soon got into a rhythm with Layla thrusting upwards as she dropped down. The sounds of the fucking she was getting as she rode Layla's cock was music to her ears and just got her all the more aroused. When Layla began to pinch and pull on her nipples, Theresa could only moan as she felt herself getting ever closer to an orgasm.
"Oh god! I'm close!" Theresa moaned riding Layla's cock even harder and faster. That was when Layla did what Theresa hoped she would, she pinched both of her nipples hard pulling on them.
"Yes baby!" Theresa moaned a second before her orgasm hit. Her body went rigid and she sat down on Layla's cock hard pushing it deep into her pussy. She felt herself falling forward and then Layla's fingers releasing her nipples catching her by the shoulders.
As she began to recover, she found herself laying on top of Layla with the cock still buried deep in her pussy. She felt another mini orgasm course through her body and she had to lay limp on top of Layla a couple of moments.
She raised her head up enough to give Layla a kiss and then she got up on her hands and knees thus pulling the cock from her pussy that gave a spasm or two. She took the harness off of Layla placing it to the side and she lay down beside of her.
"I need to rest a moment," Theresa said turning to her side to face Layla who did the same.
"Me too," Layla said before she moved in closer giving her a kiss.
Theresa wasn't sure what to say to Layla at this point so she decided not to say anything yet, at least until she decided where to go from here. Layla had turned out to be more than up to anything that she wanted to do with her and that surprised but also pleased Theresa. However, Theresa also knew it was dangerous to have an affair with a student and even worse to fall in love with one, something she feared she would do if she kept seeing this pretty girl.
She felt Layla's lips on hers and that brought her back to reality. She looked at Layla and she had to kiss her so she did. The kiss became more passionate and soon their hands were roaming going from their backs to sides and finally to each other's wet pussies. They caressed and teased each other with their fingers until they both had another orgasm, not as intense as the others but just as satisfying. As they lay there, Theresa felt Layla's body begin to relax and her breathing slow and she knew she had lost her to sleep. Theresa kissed her lightly getting a coo from Layla and then she too was lost to sleep.
When Theresa woke up the next morning, she found Layla still asleep beside of her. She slipped out of bed and went to the window to open the blackout curtains and had to blink as the midmorning sun was shining brightly.
"What time is it?" she heard Layla say sleepily.
Theresa turned back toward the bed, seeing Layla laying there naked and stretching her beautiful body before she sat up. She felt her body stir and she wanted to go back to bed and make love to Layla some more. She somehow was able to resist that urge. Though she did come over to the bed and give Layla a light kiss. She then pulled the black cloth off her alarm clock to see that it was twelve minutes past eleven in the morning.
"Shit, we slept most of the morning away," Theresa said not believing that it was that late.
"Well we were up most of the night," Layla said with a sexy smile.
"Yes, we were, but now we need to get the day going," Theresa told her.
"You're no fun," Layla said with a pout.
"That's not what you said last night," Theresa said with a wink.
"True," Layla said with a grin. "You mind if I take a shower?"
"Sure, there's extra towels in the bathroom and a new toothbrush," Theresa told her.
"Ahhh.... you wouldn't happen to have a clean pair of panties I might borrow?" Layla asked.
"I think I can help you out there," Theresa said going to the dresser across from the bed.
"Thanks," Layla said getting up from the bed.
Theresa found a pair that she thought that Layla would look nice in, though she had no intention of seeing Layla wearing them. She handed them to Layla who was standing next to her looking all so cute and desirable and thus making Theresa want to take her back to the bed yet again.
"Oh these are nice," Layla replied with a sexy smile.
"I tend to go overboard on my panties and bras," Theresa admitted.
"Me too," Layla said with a little laugh.
She then turned and headed out the bedroom and Theresa couldn't help herself but to stare at Layla's ass. The worse part was that Layla turned her head just as she got to the door catching Theresa staring making her blush.
"I got to get that girl out of here," Theresa said to herself as she got some clothes and headed toward her bathroom.
Theresa thought about Layla and their evening together and as much as she wanted to have fun with her again, she knew better. The problem was that she didn't seem to be listening to what she was telling herself. She finally had to lay the law down to herself committing to ending anything before it started.
Theresa was in the kitchen sipping on her cup of coffee when Layla came in with her hair still a bit damp and wearing her outfit from last night. She handed the glass of juice to Layla who frowned at her but took it all the same.
"Sorry, I'm kind of a health nut, all I have to drink is juice or water, no soft drinks" Theresa said.
"And coffee..." Layla said taking the cup of juice.
"My one vice," Theresa said with a laugh.
"I've never been much of a coffee drinker, anyway maybe your healthy diet will rub off on me. My mother would like that, she is always on me to eat better," Layla said.
"Well at least this morning you'll eat well," Theresa told her getting the slightest of frowns from Layla.
She was doing her best to try and prepare Layla for the letdown and she was hoping that she was getting the message without her having to come out and tell her that this had to be a one-time thing.
Layla then asked her about her trip to Europe and Theresa told her about some of her trip as they ate the apples, bananas, and dates that she had set out for them to eat. There was a couple of places that Theresa had been that Layla had also been so they talked about those places for the most part.
"So, what happens now?" Layla asked as she helped Theresa clean off the table.
Theresa turned to Layla, "I can't be seen dating a student, I'm sorry, I really am. But I need to take you home and let that be the end of it, okay?" Theresa said as nicely as she could.
Theresa could see the disappointment in Layla's eyes and she tried to hide her own disappointment. She didn't want to give Layla any hope at all. This had to be the end of it.
"Okay, I understand," Layla finally said.
"I really am sorry," Theresa added.
"I know," Layla replied but, in her eyes, Theresa could see that she didn't really understand or maybe didn't want to accept.
"I'll get my purse," Layla said leaving Theresa standing there wishing that Layla was older or at least not a student where she taught.
The ride to Layla's apartment was made mostly in silence with Theresa not knowing just what to say and maybe saying nothing was the right thing to say. She pulled into a parking place in front of Layla's apartment building which was very nice which meant that Layla had come from money but then the university was a private school and wasn't cheap to attend.
"I really had a good time last night," Layla said leaning over and giving Theresa a kiss on the cheek.
"I did too," Theresa said smiling back at her and hating that she was seeing the hurt in Layla's eyes.
Layla got out of the car and shut the door. She gave a wave and started toward her apartment building. Theresa watched her walk away and she thought not about their evening of sex together but rather the way that Layla had listened to her talk about her trip to Europe and also the excitement in her voice when Layla told her about some of the places that she too had seen. She appreciated the history of the places she had seen in Europe just like Theresa herself did.
"Shit!" Theresa said aloud. She then opened her car door and stepped out.
"Layla," she called out just as Layla was starting up the steps to her apartment.
"Yes," Layla said turning toward her with a hopeful expression.
"If you happened to knock on my door this evening, I might just let you inside," Theresa said cementing her fate.
Layla's face turned into one big smile, "I might just do that." Layla replied.
Theresa got back into her car watching Layla bouncing up the steps. "Fuck!" Theresa said to herself, "I've gone and done it now."
End of chapter One.
To be continued...
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