My sassy sultry new dentist

[hemivi70]

Pitch black again.

[aph22]

e 5

Only after exiting our lockers did we notice that one was missing. Hang on. Who’s missing? I’m here, i was just inside Grace, that’s two. Teresa is still giving me the evil eye - that’s three.

Then a sweet voice chirped up, ‘I think Justin is missing. His locker is gone!’

I looked around and saw Anna smiling sweetly at me before we heard a distant, ‘Help! Help me!’

So it seems that the ghost/zombie took one of us and now I’m left with the 3 girls. Wow! I’ve got my own little harem. I’ve just sampled Grace, I’ve not quite opened Anna’s Crown Jewels but she was moist down there when I felt her up pretending to be scared. And the person who invited me to this Escape Room was boring a hole through my head with her X-ray vision. I really thought that was her just now with me. That miniskirt which I’d spied earlier in the day, likely Commando style which was confirmed, everything matched but then the voice was not hers.

Eric the director came back into the room. He asked what had happened again. His memory must be really bad or probably just dumb acting.

‘Help me! Help me please!’

I wasn’t concerned about Justin at all and neither as it seemed did Grace. After all, she had virtually raped me in the locker with her husband just 3 metres away!

We followed Eric to other rooms and surmised that the hospital had been performing experiments on their patients using ancient Greek gases with special powers. These gases were supposed to improve memory with supernatural abilities like controlling the 4th dimension, but an unfortunate chemical reaction turned the odourless gas into a green coloured bitter tasting noxious fume. It eroded your brain, memory and turned you into a walking zombie, just like the ghost that we saw.

We eventually found Justin who didn’t say much but that he knew of the final clue which would lead us back out of the haunted hospital. We followed a string on the wall through a darkened passage then to a lift which we caught back down to the entrance. We arrived at our starting point when the room blackened and rain started falling all around us. Then the lights flashed on for a second and we saw someone wearing Eric’s clothes but with the hideous face of a zombie.

Then lights out and back on. This time Eric was standing in front of us explaining that he was a director who was investigating the hospital. And that his friend had given him clues about a green gas that melts your brain if you breathe too much of it in. Eric was worried that he’d been exposed to it and was losing his memory.

He then started his spiel from right at the beginning like we were just meeting for the first time. We all just looked at each other weirdly which prompted him to ask if we’d met before? We noticed the clock on the wall showed one minute to midnight and then it struck midnight with a cuckoo sound.

Lights went off and we all murmured to each other, ‘Has Eric been exposed so much that he’s now a Zombie? Has his memory disappeared?’

Just then green fumes enveloped our group. They were bitter tasting.

‘Or are we turning into zombies ourselves?’

‘How did the clock go back in time?’

‘Or rather, which one of us can control the fourth dimension?’

Then the room was brightly lit and the exit door opened. Back to reality!

Outside, the attendants asked us if we enjoyed it. We looked at each other still trying to process all the recent roller coaster events when a sultry voice piped up,

‘I think Adrian did!’

I looked around innocently then at Grace who grinned while Anna gazed at me inquiringly.

‘Well, yes I did enjoy it. It was my first time.’

Then we walked towards the Souvenir Photo Booth when I felt someone’s breath on my ear,

‘You lied Adrian! That wasn’t your first time.’

The Amazonian glided away suggestively before bending over to put on a zombie costume exposing her bare derrière to me whilst mouthing,

‘and it won’t be your last…’

What have I gotten myself into? How did this happen? I regained my composure and joined the group for the photo shoot. Anna wanted to stand next to me because she hadn’t seen me for ages while Grace stood behind me and squeezed my right cheek.

‘Say cheese!’

Squeeze.

‘Say Escape Room!’

Squeeze.

‘Say Greek!’

And that’s when I felt her finger poking my starfish followed by, ‘I’ll Greek you next time.’

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We went to Starbucks for refreshments while Anna peppered me with questions about what I’d been up to, where do I work, what do I do etc.

She was so genuine and caring that I wondered how I ever let her slip through my fingers.

Then it was time to move on. We stood up and made our way to the exit. It was really crowded and no one could move. We slowly waded our way through the sea of people, stopping now and then like a car in a traffic jam. Each time Anna would stop, I would bump into her from behind. I apologised each time but I don’t think she heard me.

Then all of a sudden there was a large group of new arrivals trying to get in the same door we were trying to get out of. We stood still for a moment then Anna had to move backwards to let people through, and she backed right onto my 第第. She was rocking back and forth as patrons moved in and out in front of her. I’m sure it was totally innocent and she was unaware that my general was being awakened.

If that wasn’t enough, I was getting turned on and really wanted to fondle her Crown Jewels. Then my right hand landed on someone’s leg behind me which was soon guided to between their legs until I felt something hard.
A ring? A piercing? Wow! I don’t remember feeling a clit ring when I was in the locker. But it was dark and time had flashed by in an instant. Grace had enjoyed toys so I wouldn’t be surprised if she also got a piercing down there.

However, my brief exploration was prematurely curtailed as I felt Mariana’s trench, a lady’s most intimate depths, being yanked right from under my fingers.

‘Quick, follow me this way!’ yelled Justin as he dragged his wife away by the hand through a break in the crowd. We all started moving off.

Whoa! How did Grace get from over here to over there so quick? She must be the flash. She is a triathlete after all. Or could it be…


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The next day I slept in only to be woken by my phone. I looked at the number - shit, it’s Teresa. Is she upset at me? Was I in trouble?

I bit the bullet and answered still half in stupor.

‘Hello?’

‘Hi Adrian! Thanks for coming yesterday. Everyone had a great time. Anna was really happy to see you with everyone relaxing and chilling out. Like old times. She loved your duet with her at karaoke afterwards too!’

She certainly was chipper this morning. Did she ring me just for that? At least she’s not angry.

‘Yeah, I had a good time too. Thanks for the invite. We should do it again.’

I was trying to be as polite as possible whilst sussing out what she wanted. I don’t think I ever want to be in the same room as Grace again let alone a cramped locker!

‘Um, I was thinking that I should thank you for filling in for Selina last minute. She’s in one of her moods at present.’

‘Oh, no need. I was happy to fill in.’

‘No, I really must. Plus I want to ask you something.’

There! That’s it! She wants to give me the third degree. Why were you in the locker with Grace? What were you doing with Anna…

I was kind of hoping she was interested in me. I did get that impression earlier on but no doubt my recent antics put that to rest.

‘So, there’s a new Japanese restaurant in the city. My shout. I’d pick you up but my car’s being serviced, so I’ll meet you there at 1pm?’

‘Um, it was really no big deal. I liked meeting up with the gang again.’

‘No. I insist. I also need to ask you something for Selina.’

Well, now I suppose I’m in trouble with Selina. I only stared at her for a short while at the food court the other day and unintentionally too.

‘Well? So we’re on?’

‘Um…’

‘Come on, I’ve got lots of gossip to tell you about Anna and Grace too!’

Grace, I’m not interested in but I’d like to know why Anna let me touch her privates while feigning fear. Might be some useful intel.

‘Um. Sure. But I’ll pick you up. It’s on the way.’

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Traffic was good so I ended up arriving at Teresa’s house early. I didn’t know whether to ring the bell or not so I peeped through the side window. I saw no one until I peered up the stairs. There, walking casually from the bathroom to presumably her bedroom was her daughter Selina, in all her glory! She had a towel on but it only covered her head! Wow, what an awesome figure! Better than my first crush’s. How can she only be 17? She was drying her hair with and saw me. I quickly turned away but it was too late.

Shit! Shit! Now I’m really in deep shit.

What should I do? Should I leave? Did she recognise me? Maybe I’ll just ring Teresa and say my car broke down or something. But the decision was made for me when I heard,

‘Mum!! Your boyfriend’s at the door!’

Shit. Shit! And more shit!

I imagined myself trying to explain to the magistrate that I wasn’t a peeping Tom.

‘Your Honour, I was legitimately invited over by the girl’s mother. I wasn’t peeping. It was just because I arrived early and didn’t want to disturb her. I didn’t know she was underage.’

She certainly looks well developed to me. Like an adult. Maybe a large C cup already. She really reminded me of my first crush…

Then the door opened.

‘Oh hi Adrian! You’re early. Come in.’

‘I didn’t want to be late. And the traffic was better than expected. And I didn’t want to disturb you by ringing the bell just yet. And…’

I had verbal diarrhoea again. Was I going to jail? How come every encounter with Teresa is awkward. Why can’t we just have a simple uncomplicated ‘getting to know you’ relationship. There’s never been clear air, always something to explain away. Always on the back foot.

‘Come in and have a seat. Would you like something to drink? I’m just choosing my jacket and shoes. Then we can go.’

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At the restaurant she started opening up and our conversation became quite interesting.

‘Anna’s been talking about you nonstop again. She even found our formal photos. Grace hasn’t said much but I saw you two in the same locker.’

‘But that’s not what I wanted to talk to you about.’

‘It’s about Selina.’

‘Uh-oh…’ I thought.

‘You see, I’ve been trying to raise her practically alone but I don’t think I’ve done a good job.’

I interrupted, ‘ no, you have. She’s a great girl.’

‘Let me finish. I would spoil her with material things because I didn’t have much time for her until I realised she may make all the wrong life decisions if she’s too spoilt. So I made lots of rules like no bf till 18, no super expensive clothes etc till 18…’

‘Like the Louboutins…’ I added.

‘Because I didn’t want her to make the same mistakes as me like getting pregnant to the first guy who took an interest.’

‘So anyway, she’s very unhappy about it, especially now that all her friends have bfs and expensive stuff. Then she saw me wearing the Christian Louboutins and having lunch with you.’

‘She thinks they’re lucky shoes meaning that good things happen when you wear them.’

I noticed that she was wearing them right now. So does that mean she is expecting something ’good’ to happen today?

‘What she needs now is the right guidance. Ever since Iain left the picture, I’ve been the only adult influence and I don’t think I’m the best role model. You’ve seen what she’s like.’

I’ve certainly seen the complete Selina! Is she saying that she wants me to adopt her? Like I’m a good role model too?

‘Anyway, she has this school project at the moment that she needs help with. It’s a biology assignment which is important to her because she wants to be a doctor.’

Well, I guess I could help her with her homework but Teresa’s a dentist. She should know plenty of biology.

‘Unfortunately I’m not in a position to help her because it’s got to do with the male reproductive system.’

I tried to get out of it. ‘I think she hates me. She was yelling at us in the food court remember?’

‘She’s just jealous. Don’t worry, I remember it well. You said you’d make it up to me. And after this, we’ll be all square.’

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I turned up early and rang the doorbell.
Made sure not to look into the side window this time.

Teresa let me in.

‘Selina is upstairs.’

I knocked on the partially open door.

‘Um, hello. I hear you have a biology assignment.’

She got up and closed the door.

Not sure if that’s a good thing, perhaps we should keep it open in case your Mum…

‘I’m off to the shops. I’ll be back in an hour.’

Ok, so Mum trusts me with her well-developed daughter.

‘Here’s my assignment’ handing me a sheet of paper.

It was pretty standard stuff. Women ovulate, men ejaculate etc.

‘I’m happy to explain it. When two people are loving they…’

‘I know the theory. I’ve even watched it online. But it’s different in real life.’

What does she mean?

‘I bet you’d watched porn before but the first time seeing things for real was still different to how you expected.’

Yes, that’s true. I never realised that the vagina was so infero-posterior. Hard to reach all the way down there when you’re fondling your first gf with all her clothes still on.

‘I just want to see it.’

I didn’t think that this was what Teresa had in mind when she asked me to help her daughter.

‘You’ve seen mine. So it’s only fair!’

Good point. But you’re still underage and I kind of like your Mum.

‘If you don’t show me then I’ll tell Mum that you were peeping on me!’

Ok. So we’re playing hard ball are we?

She started reaching for my crotch when I moved backwards just in time. I guess it couldn’t hurt. She did remind me of my first crush. But…

There was a lot of back and forth before,

‘I’ll call the police!’

What? What’s going on here?

A combination of her female teenage logic, her resemblance to my first crush, my keenness to keep her Mum happy and my somewhat keenness to do it led me to slowly unbutton my pants.

Selina took the opportunity to help me out of my trousers then proceeded to touch it. I wasn’t so sure about where this was going when,

‘I don’t understand how it gets big. Can you show me?’

I wasn’t sure how her Mum would react to the current ‘Show and Tell’ session.

‘How can urine and sperm come down the same path? How do you know which is which?’

I was not sure what limits should be in place.

I had mixed emotions and was struggling to get hard. She must have sensed it and increased her long and firm strokes.

‘I want to see how it happens.’

She bent over my willie and studied close up. She licked my pee hole while saying,

‘Cum for me!’

What? That’s gone beyond all decorum. I was in two minds about whether to continue or stop when I heard the front door open and close!

I got up, pulled my pants up while racing down the stairs and out the door whilst I heard Teresa ask, ‘How did the assignment go?’

[Pig2019]

Wahaha this is fun. Please keep going TS.