I locked my eyes onto hers, and said with the quiet absolute certainty that is far more erotic than any shouting or snarling:
‘You want it, you bitch? Sex vedio I said nothing, and raised an eyebrow at her. and somehow … she, umm, she showed them to me …’
‘Aaah’, I breathed in understanding, as it dawned on me that the teacher would hardly have done this unless she was a lesbian, and had done so either in the course of seduction or its aftermath, and so the woman had almost certainly been fucking the little bitch as well as coaching her – and of course the school, Hirstmere Hall, did have a certain reputation in sapphic sporting circles! The year before, right at the start of the season, I had been featured in an article in a women’s magazine, on the pretext of being ‘a rising star of the rising women’s game’. yeah, why don’t you kiss them better, hmm?’
Clara swallowed and looked at me with saucer-eyes, but there was no mistaking the flush of excitement in her face and the warmth of desire in her eyes. I pushed my hand up under her skirt, tugged aside the gusset of her already-sodden panties, and deftly slid my index finger for its full length into her gaping wet hole.
