Jenny giggled and asked “whats wrongs Mr Lake” looking very pointedly at his crouch, “you look uncomfortable.” David tried to hide his embarrassment and erection by stooping back over the tray, “this is yours Julie, and there’s your squash Jenny.” Picking up his own coffee, he retreated towards the other arm chair. Behind him both Jenny and Julie said “Thank you Mr Lake.” He sat down, “Its ok, you really don’t need to keep calling me Mr Lake, David is my first name.” “That’s very kind of you Mr Lake, but I don’t think it’s appropriate for a pupil to be so informal” replied Julie coolly. Julie’s gown had fallen open, and he could now see more clearly how she was dressed, if dressed was the right word. She was wearing a black satin corset, with lace trimmings and lace bra cups, although these barely contained her ample bosom. He couldn’t quite make it out, but he was sure that her nipples were almost peeking over the top. He could not make out her panties, but she was wearing black shear stockings and knee length black boots, with heels. One hand held her coffee, while the other still gripped the cane, David gaze stayed on the cane for a second. Then he noticed for the first time the satchel type hand bag. Girls always seemed to need to carry so many essentials. David became aware the Julie was talking again, but he had not heard a word she had said. He just caught the end. “Don’t you agree Mr Lake” “Sorry, emm eeerrr, sorry eeerrrr could you repeat the question” he asked Julie. He heard Jenny giggle. “I was saying, that rebellious young ladies like little Jenny here, have to be taken under a firm hand.” She cracked the cane against her leg. “Well errr yes…ummm so you been to a party” he answered trying to change the subject. “Oh yes, it’s so cool, down at the Colosseum, every body was dressed up” replied Jenny, playing the excited schoolgirl role. David looked at Jenny, her knees opened wider, spreading her thighs more, which draw the hem of her skirt back. “Jenny, I’ve warned you about interrupting adults, once more and I will be forced to punish you” warned Julie and then she turned to David. “Yes we went to the Halloween Party at the Colosseum, it was ok, but far too many little boys, and not enough older men, like you Mr Lake, it’s a pity you weren’t there.” “Well I use to go, but I’m getting a bit over the hill for dressing up as a vampire or Zombie…” “Your not old, your such a hunk” jumped in Jenny. “One more time young lady” said Julie crossly. Jenny sunk back into the sofa, a look of reproach on her face, her bottom lip curled up over top lip. “But she is right Mr Lake, you’re not old, you should be out enjoying yourself on a Friday night.” “Noooo, I stopped going to places like the Colosseum, ohhh years ago, I not been there since before I met my last girlfriend.” “Don’t you have a girlfriend” asked both Jenny and Julie at the same time. “Well…ummm no, not for a while…” “Arrrhhhh poor Mr Lake, can I be your girlfriend, Mr Lake, pleasessss” asked Jenny excitedly. Jenny’s knees were now wide apart, her thighs spread open, her skirt around her waist, with her naked and bare pussy exposed, lips, slightly apart and glistening. David’s mouth went dry; he could not pull his eyes away. Just then Julie interrupted “She is such a dirty tease, I think you should punish her” she suggested. “Well I…uuurrr…I can’t do that”, bringing himself back to reality and tearing his eyes away from Jenny. “Well if you won’t, I think I will” Julie stood up, flexing the cane she had in both her hands and then bringing it down and whacking it against her boot, “you’re a bad girl, Jenny, exposing yourself to Mr Lake, and teasing him like that. I’m going to have to punish you, it’s for you own good. Now assume the position.” To his utter amazement, Jenny stood, turned around so her back was to David and then bent forward, placing her hand on the sofa cushions, and causing her skirt to rise up and expose her naked arse and her cunt. Part of his mind was screaming at him that this should stop, yet this was a dream come true, and after all, they had left school, so they weren’t his pupils anymore, and they were 18, yet his doubt lingered...

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