Oh, Miss Honey

Part 1

The sky was clear and there was a slight breeze whispering to the pages of my open book. The pages fluttered at the corners trying desperately to escape my grip. One of the pages caught my finger, slicing it between the knuckles. A drop of blood dripped onto the antique coffee table Miss Honey purchased last year at a flea market to complement her antique porch furniture. I jumped up, placing my book face down to secure my spot. The well water from the kitchen sink smelled like sulfur, the sink basin filling with a pool of pink as the blood was washed from my fingers. The door creaked as it opened on the other side of the house. I smiled, knowing exactly who it could be. "I'm home, love," a sweet voice called out from the living room. "You're early!" Though I was excited, it was not normal for her to come home early from work. "Spring break started today. Trunchbull had plans, so she let us go early." Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she sauntered over to me. I smiled, looking her up and down as she entered the room. "I can't say I'm mad about it," she glided into my arms as if she were meant to fit there. We embraced for a moment before she pulled away, making eye contact and piercing me with her sparkling blue eyes. She looked happy to see me. Our lips met for a kiss and a blanket of warmth fell over my body. Every muscle in my body relaxed as she pushed her lips into mine while her hands made their way up and down my back. "I'll get changed and we can have supper," she winked at me as she left the room. Entranced, I followed her to the bedroom. Everything about her turned me on. Even the way she walked confidently, as if she were the only woman in the room and a million eyes were planted on her skin. I watched from behind as she lifted her dress up over her thighs, then her waist, and over her head. She laid it carefully on the bed before smoothing it down. The floor squeaked under my foot as I shifted my weight. I could see her smirk in the mirror across from her. When she turned around I found it hard to find words. Her skin, soft and bare glimmered in the sunlight coming through the window. My eyes grazed up and down her body, consuming her image like wild, hungry animals. I think she could see the hunger in my eyes. Before I knew it our skin was touching. She pulled me in close to her, her breath hot on my neck. Before I could speak she pulled my head in for a kiss.
Though she was a sweet and gentle woman, when she wanted something she could be aggressive. I felt her hands slide under the back of my shirt. Our kisses grew hotter and more intense. Every so often she'd pull away to kiss my neck, her warm breath sent chills up my spine. Every hair on my body stood up as one of her hands made it down the front of my pants. Her fingers moved back and forth gently in my boxers, each movement making me shiver. A heart beat thumped in between my legs as she slid her finger inside of me. I let out a quiet gasp, she chuckled into my neck, obviously enjoying herself. Her other hand gripped the corner of my shirt and pulled it up lazily over my head, tossing it on the floor behind me. Our breathing became faster and more labored. I returned the favor, sliding my hand slowly into the front of her panties. A sweet moan escaped her lips, her eyes rolling back slightly. We teased and rubbed on each other, laughing quietly between kisses. Impatient, I lifted her up, pulling her legs around my hips. We stumbled and my back bumped the wall causing a picture of her class to fall off the wall. Panting, we made out some more, our hands groping each other as if we could be closer. She pulled away for a second, placing her hand around the top of my neck where it meets the chin. She looked me in the eyes, her blue eyes turning a shade of green with lust. "Should we have some fun?" With a huge smirk on my face, I accepted her invitation, throwing her on the bed behind her. We laughed out loud as I crawled on top of her, placing sweet kisses around her collarbone. My lips made their way down her torso, licking and kissing her skin all the way down to her hips. I positioned myself in between her legs, placing them over my shoulders. She glowed as I looked up at her, the sun shone in on her giving her an angelic shine. Our eyes never left each other. I grabbed the edge of her panties, prepared to remove them, but not before giving her a hungry look that said, "I'm going to eat you alive."