Goosebumps sprang up on the back of my neck as your breath breezed across my sensitive nape. I shuddered in a sensuous shiver as my nerve endings tingled in suspense and want. Your voice, and your breath on my bare skin heated my arousal further and I quickly squeezed my legs tightly together, trying not to give away how turned on I actually was.

I nodded my head at your explanation and reminded myself silently to listen carefully to your instructions so as to not fail the interview. I desperately wanted to be a part of this school and I knew I would do anything to make certain that I impressed you enough to be accepted.

I felt you slipping something over my head and suddenly, my world plunged into darkness. Frightened, I twisted my head inside of the satin bag and I started to panic a little as I realized there was no way for me to see anything. My breath grew ragged and louder in my ears as I fought to control my growing unease. My fingers itched to raise up and remove the bag from my head and just as I thought I could stand it no longer, and started to raise them, I heard you once again.

Your voice was soft, methodical and seemingly reassuring..."Shhhh. Not another word except to answer a question. Most questions will be answered only with a simple Yes or No Sir..."

I willed myself to be calm and listen to you. After all, this school was reputed to be the best and according to my fathers friend, I had nothing to fear but my own inhibitions. Taking a deep breath, I let my hands drop back to my sides, and I consciously stood up straighter.

"Do you understand?

My own voice sounded hushed and throaty with my desire as I answered simply. "Yes, Sir."