Ms. Miller's Late Conference
Book Details
Author(s)Virginia Flowers
ISBN / ASINB00KUY24KK
ISBN-13978B00KUY24K2
Sales Rank1,497,843
MarketplaceUnited States 🇺🇸
Description
Warning: This 5500 word story contains scenes of explicit sex and is intended for mature audiences only.
What can a man teach the teacher?
By day, Ms. Miller teaches her students. By night, she has searched for a man who knows how to please. She doesn't realize that tonight her two lives are about to converge in a most unexpected parent teacher conference. Will this man be able to fulfill her dark fantasies?
Excerpt:
I didn't bother to see if he was following as I made my way to a dark crowded corner where the mass of bodies provided the privacy I wanted. Third Wheel was right behind me and he pulled my hips into his groin when I stopped. That's what I want, I thought. I started to move to the music letting my ass create light circles against his growing hardness. Come on, Third Wheel, take a chance on something more. But, he let me make all the moves. I sighed and pressed my rounded ass tighter into him. My movements became more sexual than dance and he was thrusting against me. Around us, the throng of hot bodies was oblivious so far. I grabbed Third Wheel's hands from my hips and moved them up to my breasts. He was uncertain and grabbed at them weakly. I rolled my eyes. This guy is not going to give me what I need.
What can a man teach the teacher?
By day, Ms. Miller teaches her students. By night, she has searched for a man who knows how to please. She doesn't realize that tonight her two lives are about to converge in a most unexpected parent teacher conference. Will this man be able to fulfill her dark fantasies?
Excerpt:
I didn't bother to see if he was following as I made my way to a dark crowded corner where the mass of bodies provided the privacy I wanted. Third Wheel was right behind me and he pulled my hips into his groin when I stopped. That's what I want, I thought. I started to move to the music letting my ass create light circles against his growing hardness. Come on, Third Wheel, take a chance on something more. But, he let me make all the moves. I sighed and pressed my rounded ass tighter into him. My movements became more sexual than dance and he was thrusting against me. Around us, the throng of hot bodies was oblivious so far. I grabbed Third Wheel's hands from my hips and moved them up to my breasts. He was uncertain and grabbed at them weakly. I rolled my eyes. This guy is not going to give me what I need.


