I acted innocent and asked her how did this happen.She gave a blank state at me but again slept away without any progress. I was very frustrated. I di...n’t sleep the whole night. I could have blackmailed her with her pictures and nude videos I had taken but I wanted her consent in the fuck. So I waited patiently.After a week one night I acted as if unable to sleep. She woke up and asked me what is wrong I told her nothing you are not interested in helping me. She asked what. I told my dick is. I ran over and gave the young driver my car key, and ran back.Marjorie was waiting for me by the door. “Let me see if I can get up without your help.”The trucker gestured toward the door. “Be my guest.”I did fine, until I reached the second step. As tried to make it into the cab, my sneaker slipped on the small notch.My teacher was there to rescue me. Her hands cupped my ass, with one thumb accidentally poking my slit. Or was it an accident?I let out a gasp.“Sorry about that,” she murmured.The. To my surprise she hugged me back tightly and I could once again feel her breasts pressing against my chest. I slowly took good use of the hug and said she was really beautiful and stunning. She smiled and said thanks. We were still hugging when I breathed her on her shoulder and she held me more tightly even I pressed her more and as though in shock she released the hug and we sat face to face. She brought her face near me and kissed me on my upper lips very lightly. I said we should not do. I could sense that my father was concerned about my brother. It was not ajudgmental concern though. My father did not seem to have any scorn for mybrother. He did not seem to look down on what he was doing or wearing theway my mother did. He just seemed to be worried for him. I would learnlater that those worries had to do with those outside of our home and mymother.That my father was so much more accepting of it than my mother was a shockto me, but I was happy that we had at least one ally.