"When I was blinded by love, I would've

said she's hotter. But now, you are the

hottest girl I have ever seen" I said. She

didn't seem surprised by it, but she

managed to smile."Hmmm, good boyfriend"' she replied.

"Who do you find hotter? Me or your

husband?" I asked. She was shocked

and confused.

"Pass" she replied.

"That means you find me hotter" I said,

laughing.

"No, it might also mean I don't want too

hurt my student's feelings," she said

with a sly smile.

"Okay then, I dare you to show me an embarrassing picture of yours," I said.

She took her phone, searched for a

while, and handed it to me. It was a

picture of her in a bikini. It was probably

from her college days. She looked a

little slim and young.

"I wouldn't call it embarrassing, but I'm

so glad you decided to show it to me"T

said as she snatched her phone from

me. "Not even my husband knows

about that pic, so you better keep it a

secret," she said.

"Of course, ma'am, you can trust me."

"Did that pic make you hard?" she

asked. I was surprised, and weirdly I

liked where this was heading.

"No, Ianswered.

"That's a lie. That tent in your pants

says something else" she pointed at it.

I thought I had covered it the momentl

got hard. How did I fuck up? "I dare you

to take your shirt off for lying" she said,

lifting her eyebrows. She was serious

about it.

Her face had no reaction at all. Just

waiting for me to take my shirt off. So l did. I saw her biting her lips. "You have

a hot body"' she said.

"It's not fair if I'm the only one with my

dress off, you know" I said.

"Ask me a question I can't answer and

dare me to take off my dress then" she

said. She was ready for absolutely

anything. I really couldn't think of

anything she wouldn't answer. "Tll give

you 2 minutes. If you don't come up

with a question, you have to take your

pants off too."

It took me a while, but I came with it,

barely beating the buzzer. "Would you

like it if I removed your dress?" I asked,

with a proud look on my face. She

could say no and reject me, but

something told me she wouldn't. She

finally smiled.

"You win," she said and took her dress

off over her head, revealing her

perfectly toned midriff. Her not-so-

deep, not-so-shallow navel, juicy thighs.

Those beautiful boobs were covered with a black laced bra.