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PostSubject: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 12:59 am

I turned slightly to look at Jackson, smiling. "Deal." I said, starting to scrub out one bowl and then washing it off and handing it to him. "You like fishing?" I asked, just being curious. Has I handed over the bowl I caught site of his wedding ring and sighed. Not only was I taken.. but so was he.. and not that it mattered he was too old for me and my teacher!
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:06 am

I pulled the towel off the stove and started drying the bowl. "Yeah. It's something my brother and my Pops and I have done forever. Pops can't really come up here that often anymore. He walks around with a cane. Hip injury. Now, it's mostly just Dante-- Mr. Frost and me." I opened the cupboard and put the bowl away, taking the next one she handed me.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:17 am

"I'm sorry to hear about your Pops." I said, looking up at him. I took a deep breath, turning my eyes forward, out the tiny window. "My daddy likes going fishing. I don't. I think it's gross.. but," I shrugged, looking back at him as I handed him a bowl, my hand was slippery and nearly dropped it. I caught it, bumping into Mr. Frost, my body against his and my eyes staring at his. "Eh, sorry.." I said, letting out a slow breath before turning back to the sink.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:20 am

I swallowed, putting the plate down and stepping behind her, sliding my hands around hers and dipping them down in the soapy water with her. "Lemme help. Momma will bust my chops if any of her dishes get broken." I leaned my head over her shoulder as I stood behind her, our bodies close enough to touch, but the only place they really were was our hands... But if my cock got much harder, our hands wouldn't be the only thing touching.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:28 am

I bit my lip, trying not to move too much because I knew if I did.. I'd rub things my body wasn't meant to rub.. and well, I knew better. I had a boyfriend.. he was married.. we were years apart. And before today we barely noticed one another.. and yet.. I felt something. A connection. A pull unlike anything I had ever felt before. The kind of thing that made me bite harder on my lip. "Well," I said, licking at my suddenly dry lips. "wouldn't wanna make your momma mad.." I let out a shallow breath, my hands sliding over his his as I ran the soap over the dirty cup.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:35 am

I closing my eyes, I turned my head slightly in toward her neck, still keeping my distance, but close enough she could feel the breath coming from my mouth as I spoke. "So," my hands slid up hers slightly unconsciously, "how long have you and Michaels known each other?" I was trying to remind myself that she was just a student. I was her teacher, for God's sake. And she was dating one of my star players. I had to keep reminding myself of all that. Oh, and the eternal damnation for cheating on Emily Grace. Jesus Christ!
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:49 am

I cleared my throat. "We've known each other a few years. We met at a summer camp. My sister met Lucas there too.. we became fast friends, all four of us.. and when my parents wanted to leave the country.. his parents took me and my sister in.. and we've.." I let go of a shaky breath, setting the wet dish down in the drain board. "How long have you been teaching?"
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:52 am

My fingers intertwined with hers as I took a step closer to her. "A little over three years now," I told her, barely thinking about what I was even answering about. "You smell good," I whispered against her ear, nuzzling my face there.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 1:57 am

My eyes closed shut, my fingers wrapping tighter around his, abandoning the dish I had been cleaning. "Thank you." I whispered heavily, turning my neck better for him. I had no idea what I was doing.. but I wasn't going to think about it.. even though every inch of me was screaming to listen.. I wasn't.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:03 am

I started to suck on that space just below her ear, groaning as I turned the water off, not once letting to of her hands, wrapping hers and my arms around her, pulling her more against me. "I want you, Abigail," I whispered, nibbling at her ear. "God help me, I want you."
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:09 am

"I.." I let out a soft moan, my eyes still closed tightly. "Mr. Frost.. we.." I slid my wet hands over his arms, my hips buckling against his. I could feel his cock against my ass. "I want.. you too.. So badly." I said, my voice weak. I knew this wrong.. I did. But I couldn't stop myself.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:27 am

I slid my hand up over her breast, to her neck and to her chin, turning her head toward me. I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her deeply as I pulled her even more against me, pressing her more against the counter. I let my tongue slide into her mouth, letting my tongue move over hers sensually. God, I was damned for this alone, but I couldn't stop. Not for the life of me.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:34 am

I slid my arms up and over his neck, my mouth moving passionately against his, my fingers intertwining in his short locks. I knew this was wrong.. I knew that.. but my head didn't care. My head wanted this as bed as my body did. I pushed my hips more against his, scraping my finger nails over his neck and letting them move to his shoulder, moaning softly into his mouth.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:40 am

I lifted her by her ass, setting her down on the counter. "You're so beautiful, baby," I told her, sliding my hands up her thighs. I didn't know where the baby came from, but it felt right. This whole thing felt right. "Lets get you warmed up the right way," I whispered, pulling the shirt up and over her head, tossing it across the room, not giving a damn where it landed. I looked down at her breasts. For only being 17, she had an amazing body. I leaned forward, taking her breast in my hand, groping it slightly as I leaned forward, letting my tongue swirl over the peak of the nipple. Groaning, I slid my hand between her legs, rubbing at her through the pajama bottoms.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:46 am

"Mr. Frost.." I whispered, my breath heavy, gripping his shoulders. "You.. God.. I.." I was at a loss for words, my breath was so heavy I was sure anyone in a five mile radius could hear me breathing. "What if.. my sister... your..." I let my head fall back, gripping the counter connected to the sink. "Oh, yes.." I said, wrapping my legs tightly around his waist.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:49 am

I lifted her, holding her against my chest. "My room..." I muttered, bringing my lips to hers as I pulled her legs around my waist and lifted her from the counter. I left the bathroom and quickly crossed the living area toward the stairs. I hurried up them and to my bedroom, shutting the door and locking it as I turned and made the short distance to the bed, laying her down on it. "God, Abigail. Do you know how amazing you are?" She was, I wasn't just saying that. I'd never seen anyone so amazing my my life.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 2:55 am

I smiled, letting my hands slide over his arms. I had no idea why I believed him.. why I didn't see him saying this as just a way to get in my pants.. but his eyes. They said it. He really meant it. He thought I was amazing.. "I think you're amazing too." I admitted, wondering why I never saw it before. I had such a connection.. such a feeling to this man.. it was like we met in another life.. another time.. it felt so strong.. and I knew it wasn't possible.. but I felt it. I leaned up, reaching forward, undoing his belt, slowly pulling it undone, tossing it aside and slowly starting to unbutton and unzip his jeans.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:03 am

I helped her push off my pants once they were undone, kicking them aside before reaching down and grabbing the drawstring on her pajama pants, Emily Grace's pajama pants... Shaking my head, I pushed thoughts of Emily Grace out of my head, focusing on how beautiful she was. Her naked body laying beneath mine. I'd never seen anything so beautiful in my life. "You really are beautiful, baby." There was that baby again, but I wasn't going to stop it. It came out so naturally.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:09 am

My cheeks blushed, my eyes lighting up. "Thank you, Mr. Frost." I whispered, hooking my toes in his boxers, tugging them down with my feet and off him. "You too." You too? Really? Hopefully he didn't notice how geeky that was.. I leaned forward on my elbows, kissing him deeply, letting my hand move over his stomach. I could feel his hands on me.. his wedding ring.. it bothered me.. but.. I still kept doing what I was doing. I slid my hand over his hard cock, biting at my lip slightly as I looked up at him, my eyes searching his, making sure this is what he wanted.. I didn't want to be a regret..
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:11 am

I groaned, closing my eyes, feeling her dainty hand wrap around my cock. "Oh, God, yes, Abigail." I looked down at her. "And it's Jackson," I told her, grunting as I pushed my hips into her hand more. "My name is Jackson, baby."
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:15 am

"Jackson.." I said softly, turning my head to the side to kiss the side of his neck. I didn't want to think about Jeff.. but he kept coming to mind.. what I was doing.. it was wrong. Not only because of Jeff.. but.. I shut my head off the best I could, move my hand faster against his cock, moaning into his ear.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:22 am

I pushed her pajama pants off of her, finding her in nothing else. Of course, her panties had been wet. Now she was laying beneath me in nothing and I knew I'd never seen anything more beautiful in my life. I slid my hand between her thighs, parting them so I could touch her pussy. I let my fingers slide between her pussy lips, rubbing over the peaked bud of her clit, rubbing her as she was stroking me.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:27 am

I gasped slightly, biting at my lip, trying to keep up the pace I had on his cock, but.. it felt almost impossible. I was so turned on I could barely function. "Jackson.. please.." I whispered, wanting him inside me. His subtle strokes were too much to take.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:29 am

I nodded, taking my cock from her hand and spreading her legs more with my other hand. I let my cock slide over her pussy lips before letting it dip slowly into her. God, I couldn't take it. I wanted to take this slow, but that wasn't happening. I had to be inside her now. I pushed all the way in, grunting out, "Oh, fuck! Abigail!" She was amazing! She was so tight I didn't know how long I could hold this out.
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PostSubject: Re: Dishes with Mr. Frost..   Wed Jan 04, 2012 3:35 am

I gasped, wrapping my legs tight around his waist. I leaned forward, letting my arms wrap tightly around his neck. I kissed him, capturing my moans in his mouth. He felt so incredible. The perfect size. I moaned, lifting my hips more to him, wanting to feel more of him if that was even possible. "Jackson," I whispered heavily, my lips a breath away from his.
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