‘I felt horrible about what happened. Maybe taking me to the carnival wasn’t such a good idea.’ He turned as much as he could in the tight spac...d desk to face me. ‘Did you have fun?’ I nodded, smiling when remembering how nice it was. ‘Then don’t worry about what happened after. I wanted to take you and I had a good time. My dad or Jonathan could never make me regret putting a smile on your face.’ God, he was amazing. Why did he have to be older than me? Why did he have to be my teacher? Why. Got bored to the core and it were those days where we still have yahoo chat rooms and then created one fake ID thinking of finding some sexy girl, searched many yahoo rooms and then I got a ping from an ID, we chatted for a long time but I was hesitant to share my number as it is provided by office. So we continued our chats for couple of days and then I asked if we can have a skype call since it is safe to which the person agreed.To my utter shock I heard a male voice and was shell shocked,. We did one final lovemaking session and he made my toes curl with some wonderful foreplay and sex.Fast forward to a few days ago where we met for dinner where I haven't seen him in a few years, and it's been about ten years since we last were intimate.It was just for dinner as he was in town visiting family and he wanted to catch up and see how I was doing after my husband's passing. He was ever the gentleman and didn't make any sort of pass at me. I saw in his eyes he wanted the night to end. Unfortunately, there was another, equally likely, far less pleasing possibility that she might have to face. She might be, from a physical development and maturation perspective, substantially younger than that minimum voting age. Merde, but she fervently hoped she would not have to deal with the hormonal tortures of puberty on top of suddenly finding him. . .dammit AGAIN.. *her*self on the wrong side of the yin and yang equation.Actually, the *planned* treatment would have made him over into.