There are reasons of course, there always are; just like there are always consequences for one's misdeeds. I don't ask the reader's sympathy for me,...but if you have empathy for my story, I hope this narrative provides at least an understanding. Indeed, my reason for writing it is for my own clarification as to my motives and weaknesses and needs that led to the folly and fun of incest when I fucked my son Robert.If all that sounds like a cliche, it's because people behave similarly in like. Slowly, it came up and off her head. Next, her bra came off, and before diving in to first kiss and then sucking them off he looked up at her. “You do realize I do find you incredibly sexy, don’t you?” he told her. With that she said “Ohhhhhhh Robert, thank you thank you honey” and she pulled him down on top of her bare chest and kissed him madly. With that, he lunged into her breasts, kissing them madly, and also spending time making her nipples harder then ever. Her boobs were large. Her. I just had to go a little further and I would crack him. I moved a hand up his leg and rubbed slowly, looking into his eyes. He bit his lip and I noticed he had an erection. We sat like this for a bit, and I rubbed his leg slowly, not once did we take our eyes off each other. 'You have been a very bad girl, Lily' He said to me, and I tried not to grin to myself. I'd cracked him! 'I know sir' I said, rubbing his leg. 'And as a punishment I want you to take off your panties and pull your skirt up. " .... Yeah, of course he gotta! All over her face, hair, shirt and glasses. Ten minutes? She has all the time in the world cleaning up this mess!The female teacher/student is pretty damn unlikely. I know you have heard about ALL of these mature teachers from all over the USA having sex with their young students, but do you really believe it went on this way? I am able to bear over with the hot teacher fantasi a little though, but only because it's the "young boy's fantasy", and in that age you.