At first she did not know how to take it. She doubted herself, she doubted me. But here we are playing our new found game; and she loves it. It’s li...e she gets to be twenty one again but with the security of a married woman. I help her get ready for the evening. It’s tender like a married date “what do you think of this dress” and “how my hair is” but it’s much more sinister. She smiles and enjoys her new found freedom as she slides on her sexy underwear. All the while I try and contain my. I was introduced to Ms Eliza's other side after a field trip with the Biology study group and Mr Okoye. We were out in the mountains behind the town collecting plant samples and I inadvertently stepped into some poison ivy. Five minutes later, I had broken out in a very severe rash and a concerned Mr Okoye rushed me back to school. Ms Eliza was in her emergency room and after Mr Okoye made sure I was safely in her hands, he went back to the rest of the group still busy collecting plant. I must admit that although I just loved her legs, her bust to me was her best bit. I would love to push my hard cock between them or squeeze them and kiss her nipples. At first she said she didn't enjoy me man handling her like this but I soon noticed that she would become hot whenever I did. She at first used to wear tops that hid her size but on my insistence she started to wear more revealing ones. Her t-shirts became tighter and her shirts would have buttons undone to show some cleavage;. ," I paused as I considered making it a general dare. "Helen, what do you do when Natasha's at school?" Work of course, what did you think I did, laze around all day?"To be honest I hadn't given the matter any thought at all up until that moment and I admitted that. "To tell you the truth, Helen I hadn't even thought about it," I chuckled, "I guess I figured someone as good looking as you wouldn't need to work."She barked a laugh back at me, "Pack it in, I'm old enough to be your mother.".