E. graduation. Though I was an average student I always had good rapport with my professors and teachers in my college life.This story is how I came t... love a woman 15 years elder to me. Coming to the story as I told you I always had a good rapport with all my professors may it be male or female. One such professor of mine was Simran who used to teach me when I was in 2nd year. I was kind of a pet student of hers no bad intentions there on either side. It was just that I was good in her subject. "It's about time you learned your place, Odette. Fancy being turned onby being dressed as a little girl! Not many boys get hard when they arediapered, but you're not much of a boy are you! Your nothing but apathetic panty boy aren't you?"I nodded my head in disgrace and prepared for my punishment. Alicia hadme bend over the gate at the front of her house and pulled down myplastic pants and diaper, before pointing at the reason for mypredicament."Lolly would you be as so kind as to give my sissy. He wanted to keep loving her, petting her, just this way forever. He believed what he was doing was something she’d enjoy and remember forever. All he wanted to do was give her joy and happiness.Then another messenger whispered in Cal’s ear. This second messenger had a deeper modulation and offered a different viewpoint. Something inside him began to assert; when does no mean no? Does no mean yes or does it really mean no?’Cal leaned back and rested his head on Maureen’s hip. He continued to. Liz nodded and she came over to me and grabbed my hand. She said loud enough for mom to hear “Come on dad, you need to put me to bed.” She took my hand and led me to her room, and she closed the door.We kissed and she hugged me tightly. I told her that we were going to take things slow, and tonight was kissing and touching. I told her that we needed to keep our pants on. She pulled off her blouse and her boobs and nipples jiggled and rubbed on my shirt. I kissed her again and ran my hands over.