The room had heated quickly but the women had kept the pace slow; they had spent nearly an hour alternating between light caressing touches and deep passionate all-consuming kisses.
"Id like to get to know you better" Jen announces breaking from a kiss for air. "lets play a game" she continues with playful enthusiasm.
"ok..." Tilly replies raising an eyebrow, slightly suspicious of the brunette's motives.
"Lets take it in turns to ask a question about ourselves. If the other person guesses wrong, you get to decide which item of clothing they have to remove as punishment." Jen adds.
"I like the sound of this game." Tilly responds laughing.
"I like the sound of the punishment." Jen replies smirking. "You go first!"
Jen sits up and leans against the head rest of the bed, her legs stretched out before her. Tilly lies sideways across the bottom of the bed, supported by her right elbow.
"Mmmm...Whats my favorite colour?" Tilly quizzes with a smile; having no intention of telling Jen she is right whatever the teacher replies.
"Red" Jen answers with a pout.
"Wrong!" Tilly announces with a smile "I demand you remove your top!" she adds holding out her hand for the garment. "come on...hand it over!"
Jen smirks as she lifts her sleeveless top above her head, she throws it at Tilly's face making the teenager laugh.
"My turn! I have a brother, what is his name?" Jen asks the red-head, knowing Tilly will not know the answer.
Tilly rolls her eyes at Jen "John" she answers with a wild stab in the dark.
"Jen and John?" Jen scoffs I think my parents are more creative than that "After all their daughter is an art teacher! Hand me your bikini top Miss Evans." She adds with a smile.
The teenager pulls on the bow behind her neck and the straps fall down over her top. Jen shuffles across the bed to Tilly and pushes her hand up the back of the teens top; with one swift movement she pulls the bikini out from under it and returns back to her seating position against the head-board.
"Ta da!" Jen shouts holding the Bikini above her head before flinging it across the room.
"What's my favorite lesson at college?" Tilly continues the game.
"That's easy...Mine!" Replies Jen with a wink.
"Nope I'm afraid not Miss Gilmore because you do not actually teach there anymore.!" Tilly replies in mock seriousness " Remove a piece of clothing of your choice." Tilly orders.
Jen pulls her blue polka dot bikini top off revealing her exposed breasts, the movement is greeted by Tilly's grin.
"Great choice!" The younger woman announces.
"OK, What am I thinking about now?" Jen asks no longer even attempting to hide the fact she plans on getting the teen naked sooner rather than later.
"um...how amazing I am?" Tilly response inquisitively.
"No, I was thinking about your tiny shorts and about how they are about to be removed due to a wrong answer." Jen replies grinning at her lover.
"Hmmm" Tilly responds. "I think your cheating Miss Gilmore." she stands on the bed, steps either side of Jens out stretch legs and moves forward, her shorts only 30cm from the teachers face; Jen runs her hands up Tilly's calves.
"I'm not cheating! the way I see it, it's a win win situation." Jen replies playfully "The sooner you remove your shorts, the sooner I can ask you another ridiculous question you can't possible get right..so I can order you to remove your underwear!" She continues with a huge smile.
"That wont be necessary" Tilly replies through a smirk. peeling down the top of her shorts to reveal no pant line "I lost them skinny dipping" her adds giggling.
"Gosh, you are naughty Miss Evans" Jen replies genuinely shocked and excited by her lovers bravado.
"Are you going to send me to the principles office again Miss Gilmore?" Tilly asks staring down at her teacher.
Jen looks up at Tilly and locks eye contact mesmerized and clearly seduced by the teenager. The red-head smiles and continues to slide her shorts down her legs, their journey halted my Jens hands still on the teens calves. The material falling on her hands makes the brunette finally break eye contact and she lowers her gaze to the shorts and helps them complete their journey down Tilly's legs. The teen raises one leg in turn to allow Jen to hook them off her feet, before she throws them across the room
"What's my middle name?" Tilly asks with no intention of moving from her semi naked position standing over the transfixed teacher. There is no response to her question, it is too late;Tilly has underestimated her seductive actions and she feels Jen's hands slide up to her bum and slowly pull her forward.
'Oh my God' thinks Jen to herself, losing all control of her thought pattern as weeks of frustration boil to breaking point. She is so aroused by the teens behavior and is equally aroused by the seductive hold her oblivious younger lover has over her.
She trails kisses up the inside of Tilly's thigh to a response of "oh Jen." from her girlfriend standing above her. The brunette places a hard kiss on the small line of hair neatly groomed in front of her.
Tilly stares ahead longing for the touch but feeling venerable and innocent; wondering if she is ready for this experience. Her hand shoots to the wall for support as she suddenly feels Jen's tongue begin to explore her. 'Oh God' she thinks, as she tries desperately to control herself, feeling a burning arousal surging through her thighs and groin.
The speed of her orgasm shocks her but Jen does not stop, instead the brunette increases the pressure. Tilly's free hand instinctively reaches out and holds the back of Jen's head. A wave of contractions sweep through her body for a second time and Jen removes one hand from her bum. She has only seconds to recover, before she feels two fingers penetrate her and move in rhythm to Jen's caressing tongue.
Tilly feels herself overcome with pleasure and momentarily blacks out falling to her knees straddling Jen's legs. The teacher embraces her shaking lover in her arms and pulls her into her lap. Jen places her hand under Tilly's chin and lifts her face, leaning forward she kisses her lover softly on the lips and smiles sweetly. "You are amazing." she adds.
The women make love throughout the night, both merging into each other and erupting into multiple and mutual orgasms. Eventually their exhausted bodies intertwine and the women fall into peaceful sleep.
Jen wakes hours before her lover and she stares at the bedroom scene with a renewed concern; now able to focus she begins to panic at the implications of her actions. The night had taken the relationship to a new level of seriousness and she is terrified of the outcome.
She knows they had both confessed their love weeks before, however, it had been more a statement of sentiment to each other; almost a promise to acknowledge that their feelings were real. yet in this moment Jen realized she is actually in trouble. It was not that she had not taken the relationship seriously up till now but she had been so caught up in the drama of their star-crossed passion, that she had failed to notice how much her feelings were becoming invested in the teen. The reality of the situation was dawning on her and she scrambles out of bed realizing she has taken this to far.
She silently dresses and packs up her hodall, trying not to wake the sleeping teenager who is still oblivious to Jen's fleeting departure. As she reaches the door, she turns and stares with sorrow at her sleeping lover. She tries to pull the door open but forgets to unlock the latch and the door rebounds shut loudly.
Tilly jumps awake at the sound and stares at the brunette sleepily "Where are you going?" she asks, then notices the hodall in the teachers hand. "Jen?" she asks with sudden panic.
"I cant do this." Jen says quietly not looking at the teen.
"...your leaving?" the re-head asks in confusion.
Jen turns back to the door and unlocks the latch. Tilly scrambles from the bed "Stop Jen" she pleads as the brunette opens the door. "Talk to me" she continues turning Jen around by her shoulders to face her. The teacher remains looking at the floor and does not respond.
"Jen...please...Whatever it is, lets work it out together." Tilly attempts again in desperation.
"No" Jen finally responds and looks at the red-head in front of her "You're too young to understand" she continues with sadness in her eyes. Tilly feel her frustration turn into anger at this comment and she shoots a glare at Jen.
"Oh I get it...to young to understand but old enough to Fuck!" Tilly lashes out bitterly.
Jen slaps the teen across the face, deeply hurt by the painful accusation. Tilly's hand rushes to her stinging cheek and tears well in her eyes. she immediately regrets her verbal attack but it's too late the damage is already done. Jen turns, walks through the door and closes it shut behind her.
Jen walks fast across the car park trying to reach her Jeep before she crumbles. She fails as her legs buckle beneath her and she collapses against her car; tears erupt from her eyes as she holds her stomach doubling over in anguish.