She had her favourite “punishers” a broad black leather belt she wore and would take off to use, a hard wooden yardstick from a local hardware sto...e or if she felt particularly evil a switch from a willow tree and of course it had to be applied to my bare back side or legs. Try to get the school nurse to believe I fell in a bramble bush She knew what had happened, but of course in 1954 parents were always right! By 1954 when my brother came along she needed a live in babysitter as she loved ten. He looked for a while and moved until his groin was right up against her naked pussy. He leaned forward and kissed her. She could feel his growing erection through his pants and her desire grew to an uncontrollable height. Under normal circumstances she would never kiss a student let alone fuck one for high grades, but for some reason she could not control herself. The feel of that young hard cock so close to her hungry pussy made her crazy. She took her blouse off so quick she almost ripped. Her tongue slipped into my mouth as she moaned again, pressing her hard nipples into my bare chest, her heavy silk-covered tits squished between us.She pulled away then, meeting my gaze, her expression still full of lust. “Ready to cum?” she wondered innocently.I nodded, trying to focus on catching my own breath.Gabriella just barely pushed up a little, only to slide back down, making my cock tense. “Sure you want to cum?” she wondered, only to incrementally rise up again.“Yes mistress,” I. .. "You thought wrong. All I did," she related through her food, "was let him see that it was okay to turn his own head, to follow his own path. To find his own happiness. Our happiness, together." She swallowed hurriedly, and I remembered her, earlier, swallowing, and felt ashamed again, for seeing her that way. "And oh, Russ, he's so happy; you should see him," she said, and her eyes twinkled again with that glow of admiration and love. "He's so alive, I nodded thoughtfully, seeing her again.