" What is the worst thing that happens to you if you tell me?" I don't know. I guess I would be embarrassed. These things are pretty personal and I'm ...ot accustomed to sharing my personal experiences with other people, especially men." Which is worse, being a little embarrassed or not knowing why you are having these experiences?" I've got to find out the story about these things, so I guess I'll tell you. I keep having things like daydreams or visions where you and I are having sex." she. “Didn't think you'd see your teacher like this, did you?”He shook his head, unable to take his eyes off me. “Well, what're you waiting for? Take your stuff out and let's start the lesson,” I said teasingly.Now he looked up at me, puzzled and confused. Did I mean what he thought I meant? He was too shy to ask and instead just sat there, hesitant and conflicted.I sat down on the desk opposite from him and moved my legs slightly open, pulling my panties straight, letting them snap cheekily.. Your heart is racing. You want to feel his body holding yours. You begin to moan as the flower pushes deeper inside you and you thrust up toward him when he stops abruptly, reaches down, and gathers you up and into his arms. He fingers find your face. ‘Did anyone ever tell you that you are an incredibly beautiful woman?’ he asks. And his fingers slide again across your face. You slip your arms gently around him and draw his body to yours as you feel his lips gently kiss your cheek. He kisses. I have very few limitations when I trust someone. I have never been more comfortable around anyone than I am right now so I would imagine that my limitations with you are pretty much non-existent.”I gulped as a litany of possibilities popped into my brain.“But I am worried that taking that step too soon might damage the rest of the relationship we’re building here,” Liz continued. “And, in case I wasn’t clear, I would very much like to build a caring, nurturing, long-lasting relationship with.