adambishop
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- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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- My favorite word for "penis" is
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- I write erotica because
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- In conclusion, I am
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Carol becomes more hands on by adambishop
Chapter 5 in Debra Lafave's High School
You wave your invisible hand at the Art teacher. Her face blanks for a second, then a grin spreads across her face. She grabs a paintbrush and approaches Jennifer. "We need to bring some sexuality to the situation. Jennifer, take off your top, please." Jennifer blushes...
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Shy young Jennifer by adambishop
Chapter 4 in Debra Lafave's High School
"All right," says Carol, "I guess I'll decide." Carol looks over her students. With a wave of your invisible hand the Art teachers attention is drawn to Jennifer, a shy blonde. Jennifer reluctantly makes her way to a pedestal in the center of the classroom. The class begins...
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Art class by adambishop
Chapter 3 in Debra Lafave's High School
Carol Desmond is wearing a tight shirt with a picture of Jimi Hendrix on it, and figure hugging leather pants. She has a set of earrings shaped like skull hanging beneath her red hair. You sneak into the room by staying invisible. The class are giggling and talking amongst t...
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Succubus by adambishop
Chapter 2 in Debra Lafave's High School
You enter the school. What will you do? The scent of hot, young pussy is everywhere.
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A cat fight? Seems about right by adambishop
Chapter 4 in Debra Lafave's High School
You decide to just relax and take your time, its not like anyone will notice on your first day. Walking through the school is a invigorating. There are many short skirts and tight tops wandering the hallways, both students and teachers. You are taking your time and admi...
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Painting by adambishop
Chapter 5 in Debra Lafave's High School
"I'd like to be painted," you say without conviction. "Very well." You stand on a pedestal in the center of the room and the class begins to paint. Miss Desmond seems upset. "Something isn't right here. Where's the sexuality? Jennifer! Kat! Take your paintbrushes a...
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Sounds fun, why not volunteer? by adambishop
Chapter 4 in Debra Lafave's High School
"Any volunteers?" Miss Desmond asks. The class is silent. "Hmm, I guess I'll have to pick one then..." You swiftly rise from your chair. "Oh, I see there is a student in this class who truly believes in art after all. Would you prefer to be photographed or pai...
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Painting sounds safe by adambishop
Chapter 5 in Debra Lafave's High School
"I'd like to be painted," you say, with rising confidence. "Very well." You stand on a pedestal in the center of the room and the class begins to paint. Miss Desmond seems angry. "This isn't right," she mutters, "This is supposed to be sexual. Jennifer! Kat! Take y...
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Volunteer by adambishop
Chapter 4 in Debra Lafave's High School
You raise your hand, careful to contain the tremors of excitement. "Very good, I see we have a volunteer," says Miss Desmond, "Would you prefer to study photography or painting?"
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Weasel out by adambishop
Chapter 4 in Debra Lafave's High School
"How are you feeling?" Nurse Page asks you. "I-I'm fine. No need for a physical!" The Swedish nurse sits down across from you, "I can't take that risk. A young healthy man like you needs to be handled by a professional." You take a step back and her foot shoots out...
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