My whole body felt sticky from the profuse sweating of the previous evenings, do I call it, activities? James’ dried semen was in places that it did...’t need to be and what made matters worse, it sounded as though he was going to be leaving for Los Angeles as quickly as he could.I sat back down on the toilet having no idea how to process any of this. It was consensual, right? I did agree to let him do this to me right? He did give me safe words, even though I didn't use them. I had to talk to. Jim moved on top of her, , she waited for him to push in, she new it was her duty to please him, let him have his orgasm, so with one push he was inside her, pushing himself deep, she moaned again, he sped up his rhythym, loving how tight she was, after so many years of marriage, still craving her body, ,he sat up to his knees, still inside her, her grabbed her slim waste and continued thrusting, she closed her eyes and thoughts from the afternoon came into her head, the young man, his hard. He waits until all students are seated to begin."Good morning, my name is Dr. John Zapthos and I am a licensed psychologist and a feminine studies specialist." He stops a moment to gauge the reaction, everyone is silent, Zaphtos is an impressive man, not for his appearance, but for his charisma and control of the crowd. "I am certain that some of you are wondering how a man can teach this class and you'll soon find that I am quite qualified even more than you may already realize. Over the. Over the following month during each lesson Emily would give Shelley the sex education her parents should have given her, when she had taught her as much as she could she thought a practical lesson would have to come next, but how, Shelley never got out and there was no way she could get a male in the house, but what male, who could she trust with such a delicate matter, on her way home on the train she knew who, her own brother, he was 17 and quite a good looking chap, the more she thought.