Lays of St Trinian's: chapter 4
Date: 9/10/2019, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Pixie_Hoffmann, Source: LushStories
'Hoffy, what the fuck is all this crap about your panties being on display in the Prefects' Common Room. Have been slutting around again, you slag.' How like Miss Susie to couch things in the earthy language of her Irish roots. As ever, I was struck by the humour she brought to analyse the signs of the times. I still laugh at her comment that the American President wouldn't have stood a chance in Ireland with a name that also meant fart. 'Still,' she had said, 'he's full of hot air, and a turd to boot, so it would have been appropriate.' Such humour. Fortunately, Mons, my devoted companion, our splendid English teacher, had warned me that Miss Susie might make light of the fact that my knickers had ended up in the hands of the Head Girl, the fragrant Rebecca, Queen of Hearts. In fact, as I tried to explain to Miss Susie, originally they had been on her person, as she had needed to be photographed in regulation knickers, and she had simply gone back to her room in them. 'Well what the fuck were you wearing, Hoffy?' 'Nothing, Miss Susie, I thought you would prefer Rebecca's thong unadulterated.' 'Fuck me Hoffy, but you are a considerate flat-chested midget. What are you waiting for, I said fuck me.' I was on my knees in a flash, and approaching her open thighs, saw she had trimmed her pussy hair, which was a nice touch. I drew closer, offering her little licks which gently pushed her clit upward, allowing my lips to fasten onto it and draw it between them, my tongue ...