. checking out such things on the Internet. The temptation was simply too great when the supply was so easy to get. I had talked with him about 'trust... and 'being an adult' over a year ago and he promised to always to do what was 'right'. Of course it had been awkward and embarrassing conversation - what parent likes talking to their child about sex. Add to that, I suspected my talk actually pointed my son toward the very filth that I tried to segregate him from. After that talk, he started to. "That's it girl," he whispered in my ear, "I bet that feels nice, doesn't it? I bet it's making your knickers all wet, why don't you feel and tell me." Oh shit, he was right, I was wet between my legs. This is silly, I was getting turned on by one of Colin's dirty phone calls."Tell me, are you all wet down there?" he asked."Oh yes, you bastard," I said."Rub your fingers up and down over your pussy," he instructed. My fingers moved as if on their own volition. Shit what I'm I doing, wanking off. "I sure did, Mss. Wright. How was yours?" Before he said anything, hebeamed with happiness as he daintily showed me his right hand."I got engaged!" he squealed excitedly.Even though he was older than me and my teacher, I squealed along withhim. It's every boy's dream to find a handsome woman to marry. "Oh,congratulations!" I replied as we giggled like little boys. When wefinally calmed down, I realised what that actually meant."So this will be your last year of teaching?" I asked sadly. Mss. They both collapsed and the witch began to shudder, slowly changing back to the old crone.But Tara leaned against the headboard of the bed. One arm behind her head, with her firm young breasts, lean hard body and muscular legs, her soft skin glowing. Her luscious body on full display."I'm not quite done with you. You're not going to just leave all of this to waste, are you? Looking down at her shining body then looking at the witch with lascivious desire.The witch was in awe and completely.