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After smoothing her skirt and tucking in her blouse, Catie managed to leave the stage unseen and slip out the main entrance doors. She hooked up with her friends that were waiting for her at the bus stop. Their days of being high school students were finally over and there was a great deal of hugging, kissing and tears while waiting for the bus to arrive. All that remained was the graduation ceremony and prom. Catie was asked again to reconsider attending the prom; she could even come alone if she had no desire to be someones date. She refused as she had other plans.Her plans were to find a way to get out of the house without arousing suspicion and hook up with the stunning Miss Carstairs. As the bus slowly made its way along the streets toward her house she allowed her mind to recall what had just happened to her backstage. Maybe she had always secretly preferred girls to boys and it took Miss Carstairs to Arnavutköy escort bayan bring it out.Alone in her room that evening, she thought about Marsha’s hot soft lips on hers as her tongue explored her mouth and it got her hot. She dug out her vibrator and skilfully guided it in and out of her dripping pussy as she recalled Marsha’s burning kisses. She had been kissed by younger and older males at many of the modeling seminars she attended and none of them affected her the same way as Marsha’s kisses had. She moved the vibrator faster and deeper at the memory of Marsha’s hands exploring her body. There had been attempts by some of her momentary boy friends to feel her up or slide their hands under her skirt. She never liked it and they were stopped shortly after they started. However, she didn’t want her teacher to stop. Catie wondered if they would have gotten Escort Avcılar naked backstage had they not been interrupted by someone entering the area. Just the mental image of the two of them standing naked and locked in a lovers embrace pushed her over the edge and she had a thunderous orgasm. Saturday morning found her sitting with her other classmates in her cap and gown waiting for her name to be called. She would casually glance around the huge auditorium hoping to catch a glance of Miss Carstairs and feeling a little depressed when she wasn’t seen. Afterwards in the courtyard her parents took pictures of her and her classmates still clad in their caps and gowns. They were about to leave when Catie spied Miss Carstairs heading her way and her heart began to beat faster as she drew closer.It was an effort not to run and embrace her. Catie introduced her teacher to Bağcılar escort her parents. Miss Carstairs told her parents what a great student Catie was and how she would do well in college. “I understand she is not going to attend prom?” the teacher asked “No she is not. We tried to change her mind but she refused to listen,” her mom stated. “If you have no objections I would like to invite her over my house. I’m having a small party for the other senior girls that are not attending prom,” Marsha informed them. “No boys or alcohol?” her father questioned. “Absolutely not. It’s a ladies only party and I don’t give liquor to minors,” her teacher responded in an outrage tone. “Is there a dress code?” Catie asked. “No, dress how you wish.” Her parents gave their consent and even accepted Marsha’s offer of her picking up and dropping her off afterward. It was a longest day for Catie had ever experienced as she waited for Marsha to arrive. She showered and spent a great deal of time on her hair and makeup. Finally at seven pm there was a honking in the driveway and Catie flew out the door amid her parents reminding her to be home by midnight. Soon, she was sitting next to her stunning teacher and they were on their way.

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