"Yeah, okay," replied Liam, fearing bad news."I meant that text, about wanting you," Ruth said."I meant that I want you too," replied Liam."I know but...it is so difficult, with the office and stuff," said Ruth."And you are married," offered Liam."Actually that has got nothing to do with it because my husband moved out to live with his girlfriend," said Ruth."Oh, when did that happen?" asked Liam who looked into Ruth's eyes and both sets of eyes revealed longing."He announced it Friday, moved out. So onto the stories... Story one – School DaysI don’t think I’d be too far off the mark in saying that sometime during their school days every red-blooded boy had a crush on one of their teachers.I was certainly no exception as by the time I’d reached the ripe old age of 18 I’d been lusting after my English teacher for the last four years. Her name was Gaye and to me, she was drop-dead gorgeous. I guess she was in her early 30s, around 5 feet 8 tall, with straight brown hair a few inches longer. ..my dick suddenly woke-up as if it will come out of my jeans pant :pShe came out in few minutes, I was staring at her front parts and she was looking at my dick.She came, sat on my lap and started to lip kiss me. I could feel her boobs touching me....very softly. I slowly touched her back and touched her ass...my hands could measure and could tell her figure is 32-30-36.She stood up and pulled me, we hug each other and kissed again and again on lips and neck..She started to rub my dick and. I looked into the mirror and couldclearly see my budding breasts now filling the glossy pink cups, mynipples making clear protrusions into the silky fabric."And in addition to becoming more feminine you've become so nice andsubmissive too and Dave especially loves that." She said. I gaspedagain and moved to take the brassiere off. I told her I'd pack andleave and that she could keep Dave and I would move away but shewould have none of that. "I know it's a bit much to take all atonce," she said.