But then, last night, when Rachel lay awake, a now familiar insomnia brought on by the racing thoughts of her beautiful English teacher again disturbing her sleep, she had found that the fingers of her right hand had unconsciously reached up to her small nipple, teasing and pulling at it pleasurably. Her collar was unbuttoned and parted wide, the opening revealing the smooth skin of her shoulder and a glimpse of bra-strap from Rachel’s current viewing angle. Xxnx With Miss Taylor’s position now by the side of Lyndsay’s desk Rachel could examine her profile, the girl delighted that she could now just see through the gap in between Miss Taylor’s blouse buttons. This was Miss Taylor’s first year teaching at the girl’s sixth form school as a newly qualified English Literature teacher. Pinching in below and shaped perfectly to her slender waist, it ended an inch
