Seduction Narrative

Day 3. I was helping him clean up.thinking about the last 3 days.. sad attempts of seduction. i did alot to change. i wore another skirt and tight shirt with a pushup bra that matched the thong so well, i made this im uniform for the last 3 days.And so I fell into a routine of mostly being enamored and distracted. Today, like most days he walked in and greeted me.. His knowing smile elicited a familiar feeling between my legs that floated up through my stomach. I wanted him. only to have little recognition "Hey Starr you look nice-my ass" my classmates were happy to leave on this hot day. leaving a mess. he sat at his desk grading papers.i sat on top facing his direction. At first I thought I was imagining it.. this handsome, impossibly successful man couldn't possibly be interested in me. right? But his eyes lingered too long, and he trailed his fingers along my back when no one else was around but it could be innocent if …show more content…
i was feeling reckless enough to make a very bad decision. "What a shame..I thought, trailing my fingers along the edge of his desk, this is the perfect height." I sat down in Tucker's expensive leather chair for a moment, to rest a moment before I went home. I could see why he liked this chair, it made me feel powerful. Sitting behind his desk made me feel powerful. knowing that he possiblily want me made me feel even more powerful, I thought, and remembering the way his face looked as he stared at my legs made me feel excited all over again. I felt the same tingly between my legs. Carelessly I sat back and closed my eyes.. running my hand up my thigh, pretending it was his large.. masculine hand. I began rubbing higher, brushing the barrier of the white creamy colored thong I'd put on this morning, with high hopes for how it would be used. I could feel how damp they were, it had been a long day of build up and no release. i deserve to be be a little