I think I must have drifted off, because I suddenly woke up to hear a big splash from the lake. I looked up with a bit of a start, but realised it was...only daddy, back from the farm. I waved at him and he waved back, before diving back under the water. I shut my eyes again and listened to him splashing around. After a while the splashing stopped and he walked up to me. I took out my headphones. “Hi Daddy!” I said. “It’s a bit cold in, isn’t it?” “You’re right honey,” said daddy. “But I’ve got. “Be here right after your final class,” I told her. “No dawdling. We have a lot to talk about.”Her eyes widened. “What's going on with you, Mom?”I grinned at her. “Better hurry to your next class, munchkin.”I watched my daughter's ass, cupped in her jean skirt, as she hurried out of my classroom. My cock was hard again. There was a bulge at the front of my skirt, but it was slight. You had to know about it to notice it.As I taught my next two classes, both full of seniors and juniors, girls I. All four of them had gone for a pub lunch followed by a tour of a local brewery. I knew I had a special time to come, they were going to be gone for hours and hours, once the drink started flowing. As Aunty Sheila was staying I’d gone through her case and borrowed a pair of coffee HP”s, a black nylon half slip and a pair of 4in court navy sling backs. I knew mother’s draws like the back of my hand so in no time the bed was strewn with many many pairs of ffnylon stockings, sheer pantys, slips,. He helped Suzanne clear the table, leaving Kelley and me alone. She moved her chair next to mine so she could be heard over the waves splashing against the rocks."I hope you've put that nasty mood behind you," she began."What do you mean?" I asked, knowing full well what she meant.For a second, I thought she was going to burst into tears. "When are you going to stop blaming me for my mistake?" I don't know, Kelley. I'm having a hard time ridding my mind of that image." What image?" I can't seem.