.. could you see me? I look down again to look in awe at you, and by this time my mind is working overtime fantasizing about fucking you. You reach ...or the bottle of suntan lotion, and very slowly squeeze a steady trickle in between your breasts, as you start to rub it slowly, they begin to glisten. My cock begins to surge and thicken inside my white shorts and I can feel my pulse quicken and breathing get shallow. You carry on rubbing lotion into your face, neck and shoulders, and down to. I tell no one, you don't, I get my grade, and I screw you silly. Oh, and I keep studying for this class too, making an honest effort to bring my grade up. Now, I am quite a bit younger than you are. You get the opportunity to teach me a few things, and have a younger woman in your bed. I get to learn a few things, and get to experience a man quite a few years older than I am. At the end of the semester, we leave each other with what I hope will be fond memories of a short time in our lives.Holy. For now, my soft lips encircled the engorged cock head while I ran my tongue under the shaft, testing the sensitive area, putting myself in his position.Martin's hips jerked up, I stopped him grinding into my virgin throat by placing my hands on his powerful hips. I felt the warm skin and muscle tense, eager and ready to thrust deeper into my mouth. There was going to be none of that, I said to myself, and started to bob up and down over the throbbing cock. It was too big for me, but it felt. "I um...Dammit Betsie!" I tried to cover. "What are you doing?" Walking around in my panties in your classroom," she smiled."I know...I know what your doing but why?" I stuttered as I looked away."It occurred to me that I got a second chance from you and I want to give something back," she said as she came closer to my desk."This is inappropriate Betsie,", I said nervously."Very," she giggled as she rounded the side of my desk."I'm your teacher," I said softly, feeling the tension."I'm your.