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Book: Nikki and her Teacher Read Free
Author: Nikki Palmer
Tags: Minnesota, nikki palmer, teacher, Coach, student, sex seduction
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there to bolster you up if you start.”
     
    He stopped the truck, and I realized that we were already at Oak and Pine. I looked around to make sure there was no one on the street, and leaned over to kiss his cheek. “Dream of me tonight. I’ll be dreaming of you.”
     
    I got out of the truck and walked home with a smile on my face. I planned on spending the evening getting my stuff together so I could have Mr. Richardson drive me to the boarding house on Saturday. I let myself into the house and went to the kitchen to make sure that Mrs. Richardson didn’t need me, and then went up to my room.
     
    I got as much daydreaming done that evening as I did packing. I couldn’t quit thinking about the kiss I’d shared with Coach. I mean Bryan. Would I ever be able to think of him as anything but Coach?
     
    His lips had been so incredibly soft that a jolt had shot straight to my pussy when he kissed me. As I packed, I picked out what I’d wear on our picnic. I had a pair of jean shorts and a tank top. I thought about wearing the tank top without a bra, but I didn’t want him to think of me as a slutty young teenager. I wanted Coach, I mean Bryan, to think of me as a woman. As the woman he’s going to spend the rest of his life with.
     

     
    *****
     

     
    I tried not to skip as I hurried along to our meeting place the next morning. I was so excited I couldn’t even think straight. I was going on a picnic with Bryan. I’d spent the whole night practicing calling him Bryan in my head. It wasn’t easy, but I was getting there.
     
    He pulled up just as I reached the corner. I hopped into the passenger seat and buckled up. I turned to smile at him. He looked so sexy today. He was wearing cut-offs and an old T-shirt. I’d never seen his legs before. I found myself staring at them the way I used to stare at his crotch in class. I hoped I could break down his barriers and get him to fuck me soon.
     
    I had been taught to wait for the man that I loved before having sex. Well, I’d found him, and I was ready to have sex with him. I’d been ready since the first day of school. Too bad he’d been so stubborn about the whole thing.
     
    “Hi, Bryan,” I said softly. I had decided to try and stop coming on so strong. I think I was freaked him out a little bit, in a stalker kind of way.
     
    He smiled at me as he pulled out of my neighborhood. “Hi, Nikki. I hope you’re hungry.”
     
    I was. I had skipped breakfast, because I’d been up half the night thinking about our incredible kiss. As a result, I’d slept past nine. There was no point eating then. “Very. What did you bring?”
     
    “Not telling. You’ll just have to sit there and wonder,” he teased.
     
    I grinned at his teasing. This was definitely a side of him I hadn’t seen before, and I liked it.
     
    “I’m surprised you’re taking me to the lake. Isn’t it a big hangout for the high school crowd?” I asked.
     
    “It is, but not the part I’m taking you to. I have a buddy who has a cabin on a private beach on the other side of the lake from the public beach. We’ll eat there.”
     
    “A cabin?” I asked excitedly. “Like with a bed?”
     
    “Behave yourself, Nikole. I’m not taking you to bed today. We’re getting to know each other better. Remember?”
     
    I nodded. “Not today. I can deal with that. How about tomorrow?”
     
    He shook his head as if he couldn’t believe what I had said. “I think I need to get you fitted for a chastity belt.”
     
    I looked over at him to gage his reaction to what I said. “I’m fine with a chastity belt as long as you have the only key.”
     
    He sputtered. “You’ve got to stop talking that way! I’m a man, not a sixteen year old boy for you to tease.” I could tell I amused him, though.
     
    “I’m not teasing. I’m dead serious.” I was, too. The sad thing was he knew that if I had the smallest chance, I’d have my legs wrapped so tightly around his waist he’d never get

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