”“Dad it wasn’t even my fault, she is just always on my case.”“Well Alex that’s because you’re her student and she expects the best out ...f you, like I do.”“Well maybe people need to stop expecting so much out of me then”I stormed out of the kitchen and upstairs to my room. I lay on my bed and thought about what my dad said. The words haunted me, I hate to disappoint him. I turned on the TV and started to flip through the channels. I found some love movie and decided to watch the end of it. I. Making myself right at home, I pulled one of his shirts from his closet and donned it. I noticed that my nipples showed through it, but really thought he wouldn't mind. Then I heard voices from the common living area and realized that maybe I needed to cover myself a bit more.Of course, THEN I remembered my clothing was scattered around the couch in the main room. Just then the door cracked and a hand reached inside, holding my slacks as well as some of my other discarded apparel. I put my. He walks away I don’t know where he went. I am getting more and more nervous and scared, my heart starts beating faster and faster. What am I doing. I just met this man and I have let him handcuff me to a table. Am I insane I wonder? I pull on the cuffs but there is no way I am getting out of this. It seems hours go by but I know it is only minutes when he walks back into the room. “ Now you shall be punished.” he tells me. He walks back behind me. And starts rubbing my ass. The feel of his. I was so hard underneath the towel, it was difficult to hide it, but I tried. "Then you," I hesitated, for some reason finding it difficult as her husband to ask what I knew in my heart had happened. I gave her a soft kiss to reassure her that she could tell me things. Damn, I had to hear. Then I completed my question, "then you both had sex?" She could immediately tell in my wavering voice that it was hard for me to ask. She looked into my eyes searching desperately for my feelings and then.