"Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked. "Absolutely," I tell her as I grab her hand. The car smelled of pussy, and I'd been hard since my plane...landed. I could not wait another moment for her, I needed her right then! Rebecca was quite a moment. "Okay, I want this too." She leaned over and we kissed. "Just wait here in the car until I text you." Rebecca stepped out of the car and headed inside the house through the entry door. As I sat in the car, feelings rushed through me.. I stood there dumbly as the teacher approached me. She also towered over me, standing at almost six feet. She had a mousey brown short bob haircut, wore glasses, little make up but she had an attractive face, a form-fitting white shirt which exposed some cleavage, this was tucked into black pencil skirt that ended quite a bit above the knee. She also wore heels.The teacher grabbed me by the shoulders and led me front and center in full view of all. She addressed the students. "Today we are. I started the drive into town as my mind played my dream over. There was the intensity of the sex but then the panic when my anonymous lover asked to meet me face to face. How would I answer? If I said yes then I would have to meet my father and admit that I was his lover or answer no and risk that I would never get to fuck him again. I tried to get my mind on something else. My mind then wondered what Stacy wanted to tell me. There was something in her voice that worried me. I entered the city. " They're already on board, Carl. They made that abundantly clear before the helicopter ride. If you don't take the job, you're going to have to do some tall explaining to them." You know that asshole will fire me the instant I turn in my notice." So, tell Mr. Wainwright that. See what he says. This," she said, picking the contract up from the coffee table, "says your salary starts when the contract is signed."The Wades hugged, then Carl picked up the phone, punched Intercom, and dialed 181.All.