I’ll, er, I’ll just put it up then.” “Good idea, you daft boy.” She laughed. “You are funny.” He closed his eyes. He held his breath. He...raised the box, reaching above his head. There was a sharp intake of breath. “Oh. Oh, my.” She had seen it. He felt the humiliation drive the heat through his face. He sighed in defeat. He would rather have been embarrassed in front of anyone, anyone, except her. “You had better be careful.” What was that? Had she not seen it? The wooden stepladders were. "Intercourse won't be required, but certain circumstances may arise when students will be encouraged to explore their sexuality." Hmmm..." Mom shrugged and I was blushing. "She can still say no, right? Nobody is going to force her to do anything. Right?" Absolutely not," Dr. Chase said. "The choice will always be left to Sam and the other student. Even the smallest infractions cannot be tolerated." There will be no excuses for improper behavior," Ms. Owens agreed. "We're making that very clear. "No."Women's breasts were always a fascination of mine, and Professor Belton's were no exception. It took me a minute to rip my eyes from her soft cleavage and meet her steady gaze. "No?" I asked, not entirely sure what she had just said.I could see heat rising up along her skin and cover the paleness of her soft globes. So badly I wanted to reach out and feel that heat, to press my lips to it and run my tongue along those soft curves."No," she said under her breath, but in a slightly different. Neither of us mentioned it and her lovemaking seemed always focused on me when we were naked together. I noticed a few little signs like love-bites or changes in her style, but nothing serious in our joinings several times each week. I got most, but not all of the weekends. Occasionally, though, she did a weekend thing with somebody, returning to tell about where she went but no mention of her companion.The thing that most kept me hanging in there wasn’t her lovely face, her lush body, nor the.