Slipping a fingertip just under the edge of the halter's elastic hem, Miss Chandler asked softly into the young girl's ear, "Are you okay with this, Dawn?"
"I ... um ... yeah, I ... I guess so," she answered. "It ... it feels nice."
"I'm so glad, Dawn," Miss Chandler replied as she leaned her head down closer and gently pulled on Dawn's ear with her lips. "Please, let me show you just how nice it can feel."
Dawn tilted her head to give Miss Chandler better access to her ear-an erogenous zone that she didn't even know she had-and as the older woman traced the tip of her tongue through the little valleys and ridges, Dawn responded on a quiet breath, "Oh, yes, please!"
As she tongued and gently pulled on Dawn's ear with her lips and teeth, Miss Chandler let the schedule drop from her fing
