The day after seeing Black, Ela received a message from Blue announcing that he would pay her a visit that afternoon. This time Ela made a point to be ready for him. She put on a crisp white shirt and a plaid skirt. It wasn’t a school girl outfit per se, but the style was instantly recognizable. Ela had never roleplayed for Black before but she felt that the school girl was a fairly safe bet. With her hair up in pig-tails and ruby red lipstick on her lips Ela had the unmistakable look of youthful innocence that begged to be corrupted.
There were reasons for the put on. While for Blue she would play the school girl, for herself she would play the role of the honey pot. The irresistible femme-fatal who seduces the enemy to glean information during pillow chat. Of course Ela already had sex with Blue on a regular basis—hence the need to get creative.
Blue showed up shortly after lunch time. While he didn’t say anything about her outfit the lust on his face told her that she had chosen well. Ela poured them both a straight whiskey. Blue raised his glass “May all your troubles be little ones.” They drank, Blue sat down on the couch, Ela sat down on Blue’s lap. She slowly ran her finger over his collar and pronounced:
Out of the East, and out of the West, no man understands me;
Oh, the happier I, who confide to none but the wind!
This morning heard I how the lyre of the stars resounded,
Sweeter tones have we heard from again!
With the last line said Ela purposely let a drop of her whiskey splash onto Blue. He looked at her and in a rather serious tone said “That is not a whiskey you spill.”
“You’re right, I shouldn’t have done that.” Ela replied with pseudo-horror on her face. “What are you going to do to me?” I didn’t take Blue long to realize the opportunity that was being placed before him. He picked her up and laid her face down across his lap. He hiked up her skirt, pulled down her panties and spanked her bare butt. Part of Ela was disappointed that the crude fantasy of spanking a school girl was apparently exactly what Blue wanted. A larger part of her was happy that her plan was going well. And there was another part of her, one that surprised herself, that quietly wanted him to smack her ass harder.
After Blue had turned her bottom red they had sex right there on the couch. He was fairly excited so he didn’t last long. However he apparently wasn’t done after one go, he carried her into the bedroom where they had a much longer session. Ela’s plaid skirt remained on the entire time.
Ela didn’t wait long until after they’d finished to start prying for information, she wanted to get at him while he still had a bit of a sex high. “I saw your ads around town.”
“Yeah?” Blue murmured.
“They look good.” She complimented. “Who are those people in the picture?”
“Just a teacher and a student at English Accelerated.”
“What are their names?”
“The teacher’s name is Red; I don’t even know the girl’s name. We thought she’d look good on the posters.”
“The teacher’s name is Red? So you have Blue and Red working together?”
Blue rolled his eyes, “I know, it sounds like we’re working with code names.”
“How long has Red been working for you?”
“I don’t know, about a month.”
“Is he a good teacher?”
“I suppose. My director of studies mostly handles what goes on in the classroom.” Blue paused, and then asked with a hint of suspicion “Why do you want to know?” His sex high was over and he realized he was bringing work into Ela’s house which he didn’t like to do.
“Just curious,” Ela responded with a shrug. “I’ll go make us some coffee.” She did that and Blue got dressed. She offered to cook for him again but her offer was disingenuous this time. She walked him to the door and gave him a particularly passionate goodbye kiss—she wanted him to leave on a good note. She placed his hand on her bare breast and told him “Come back soon.” Blue gave a little moan that seemed to hint that he could go back to the bedroom right then if other matters did not call for his attention.

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