But I wanted to see it. I wanted to touch it, taste it. I wanted it inside of me most of all, and with a flash all of my hornyness was back with a ven...eance. A small part of me had worried that it would be weird. Too much like incest or something, until I remembered how it felt when he'd smelled my hair. John wasn't like my brother. He was closer than my family, and different. And I wanted him in the worst way.Which translated into manic babble in the back of the cab. With my anxiety replaced. I chatted with several, but none were really to my liking, or seemed to be wanting the same things I did. Until I chatted with Tabby. Her email and screen name really told the whole story ? she was a female sub, looking for a female domme. A very nice lady, with a nasty slut hidden deep inside, just begging to get out.We quickly were able to exchange email addresses and began an exciting conversation. She was in an unhappy marriage and had always dreamed of letting her true slut nature out.. I put my head down and almost jumped out of my seat when the bell rang. The other students all filed out of the classroom and leaning over to me, Billy whispered, "Good luck man!" and quickly headed out. When it was just the two of us, Miss Ross said quietly, "Go lock the door." E...excuse me?" I asked."I said lock the door. I don't want to be disturbed during this conversation." Okay." I answered softly and getting up walked over to the door and thumbed the button to lock it.As I walked back. . you took it upon yourself to decide for both of us? What the hell, Faye?”“Baby, it’s not too late!” Faye replied earnestly, ignoring everything I’d just asked. “Yeah, I get it; I should have come to you first, and then everything would have been right out in the open, but we can’t change that now, right? We don’t have any way of getting back to then and making it all come out the way it should.”I shrugged noncommittally. “Just for the sake of discussion,” I said, “how was it that you did not.