"Final Exam" {Uther} (mF flash)

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                           Final Exam
                       by Uther Pendragon
                    nogardneprethu@gmail.com


"You've taught me so much," Javon said. 

"I hope so.  That's why they brought you to me." 

"I'll never forget you," he said. 

It would be idiocy to confess that she'd never forget him, either.  
"Remembering me isn't important," she said instead. "Remembering what 
you've learned is vital.  When you're with someone with whom you can 
establish a permanent relationship, you need to please her thoroughly every 
time. She needs to please you as well, of course, but you can let her worry 
about that." 

"You've pleased me every time, brought me pleasure I hadn't imagined."  
She could believe she'd brought him pleasure, being trained to do just 
that.  His not imagining it was impossible. Male adolescence was spent 
imagining it. 

"And this time," she reminded him, "you're to bring me pleasure as 
well."  Not that he hadn't brought her pleasure, bittersweet pleasure, for 
these last three months. 

He stripped her slowly, remembering to kiss everywhere.  If he'd known a 
little more, her arousal would have betrayed her emotional involvement.  As 
it was, he licked up the moisture she produced as if it were the natural 
result of his ministrations. When she was near her climax, he kissed her 
elsewhere. 

"Javon!" she said when he'd again brought her near, achingly near. 

Then he entered her, completed her.  His motions within stoked the fires 
higher and higher.  As she climaxed, she clamped her mouth to conceal her 
feelings. 

He finished moments later, then cuddled her as he'd been taught. She 
held him to her breasts in a professional fashion.  She wiped the totally 
unprofessional tears away before letting him rise. 

His final kiss almost undid her.  "Well, my teacher," he asked, "do I 
pass?" 

"You certainly do."  And he did pass.  He passed out of her life.  


The end
Final Exam
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com
2003/11/10
2004/04/14
2010/07/12


Thanks to Neneh for editing this.

For some other very-short stories, see:
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"Flash Flood"

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