"Jeff smiled, and placed my hand in his lap, while he leaned forward, and kissed me.The kiss lasted just long enough for me to feel Jeff's cock stiffe... slightly under my hand. I squeezed gently, and that, and the kiss was the decision made.Jeff kissed me again, this time for longer, and I squeezed more firmly on his cock.It was all true, Sheila had not exaggerated, I was feeling something quite extraordinary.As my lips parted, and allowed Jeff's tongue to flick against mine, my fingers started. . I just don't have that sort of money."I looked at her and came to a decision. "I sometimes make an exception. The reason for the charge ... well, two reasons. Firstly, many people don't value and take seriously something they don't pay for, and how seriously they take it depends on how much they pay. But secondly, the fee establishes a ... professional ... relationship, which protects both sides. In my opinion. I rarely take on a female client because of the risk of dependence, but if you. "Oh God, I am absolutely soaked right now."I pulled the pillow away and found it had a big wet spot, the sheet beneath her was also soaking. She had told me before that she easily orgasmed without even touching herself and it appeared our conversation had lead to that outcome."Love, when we are together you don't need to hide that!" I told her.She shyly smiled, "Are you sure? You don't think it is weird?" Definitely sure. I think it is sexy!" I said as I plunged my hand between her legs. . She read a more or less exact account of how things had happened. Her meeting her Teacher last year in the class room, the mutual attraction they had felt, and the meeting later in the street where she had blushed like a little girl and their months of exchanging emails afterwards. Then His idea of her staying in His house, her accepting etcetera. She was astounded to read about herself lying in His bed on her first evening alone in His house, and the description of how she was going through.