This posed a problem. Julie was only fifteen and the age of consent in their jurisdiction was sixteen. He couldn't therefore divorce his cheating wife...and marry her sister or at least he couldn't without a lot of complicating approvals.To add to his dilemma was his growing attraction to his adolescent students. Julie would be hurt if she knew and, in addition, it was very risky. But maybe one more time? It had been four days since he'd had the plump, busty virgin, Mary. Four celibate days. " We both slowly fill our chests with air and hold it."Exhale through your mouth." With parted lips, we blow out the air, syncing our energy with one another."Good. Again." Inhale ... exhale ... inhale ... exhale ... inhale ... exhale." Your shoulders drop with the last release. "Good, you're relaxing," I say, squeezing your hands with encouragement.My fingers untie your robe and let it fall to the floor, revealing your sex to me for the first time. Oh my goodness, what a wondrous wand of light. It seemed monstrous. Automatically, she found herself drifting treading water erratically. She was shaking inside and out. Her muscles wouldn't coordinate with her passion-sopped brain.With a big splash, the young man jumped in. He sprang up out of the water beside the teenager and wrapped his arms around her lithe body. His prick pressed into her belly. "You're a sexy little nymph, Christine."She almost fainted. If he hadn't been holding her, she would surely have drowned. "Please--" Her voice. My mother had been divorced for 2 years now and I never saw my dad cause he moved to America to start a new life.My mum, Ruth, was 39 and was the most beautiful women I had ever seen. Her long blonde hair and bright blue eyes with a slim hourglass figure. She had 36 DD tits and a lovely bum. I was a spitting image of my father with a average body, average 5 inch dick and loved to play sports.I fantasise about my hot mother all the time. I sit there in bed every night with my mums Facebook open.