I don’t want to be disappointed.” I didn’t need any further instruction. I plunging my cock straight into her pussy and began to pump her as ha...d as I could. But the tiled floor was slippery so I put my feet on the carpeted stairs, either side of her thighs to gain a purchase. I was rocking like a metronome, balls bouncing against her thighs, head buried in the long hair that trailed between her shoulder blades, hands squeezing her breasts. Her moans and occasional screams were becoming more. All the way home my mind kept wondering to Carla’s conversation about my dad, the more I thought about it the more I was coming around to the idea that having sex with dad would not be a total no goer, but I was still apprehensive of the outcome, how would dad react, would he laugh at me or would he get annoyed at me for even thinking of sex with him, as Carla said, if you don’t try then you will never know. It was a very hot day, I pulled up in the drive and his car was there, I knew mum was. Me: When should I come back?Prof. Ashu: After lunch, in the library.I couldn’t wait till then. My cock was so hard that I couldn’t even jack off. The moment I touched it, I was overcome with erotic sensations. At last, the time came, and I went to the library.Professor Ashu was standing near the reference section. On seeing her, my cock again stood up in attention. This time it was visible. Somehow hiding the erection, I approached her.Me: Ma’am, you called me here.Prof. Ashu: come with me.She. It took metwo trips to get everything down to the car including laundry soap andsoftener but soon I was backing out of the parking spot and headed offto face the world. My first stop was the drug store for a pack ofcigarettes and the latest issue of Cosmo to read. Then I headed off tothe Laundromat. I knew there was a dry cleaners next door so I firstdropped of my dry cleaning and the girl just smiled as I handed all ofit to her returning with my claim check and telling me they would beready on.