It was also that lecturers and other teaching staff were expected, indeed encouraged, to get to know their students in this way. It showed that they h...d a proper regard for their charges’ progress. This romantic encounter, like all the others in the academic year, would be entered into her records under a suitably euphemistic heading. However, Khadija was not the sort of person who would lessen the erotic pleasure of the night by telling Azalea of her more selfish reasons for inviting her. .."But aunt Sandra, you could just tell me not to leave and I would not." It doesn't work like that James, anything concerning you now has to be our choice, and not yours." You love me don't you aunt Sandra?"She smoothed my hair back and smiled....."More than you could possibly know James.....this is our way, and you can never leave us now." There are hundreds of women here who will love you and be dependent on you for their sexual release James." "I see your penis is becoming erect again and. "If I could please have your passport. Motel regulations require that I fill out certain forms." He smiled at the way she looked flustered and embarrassed under his insistent gaze. Then finally she seemed to understand what it was he wanted, and she dug into her purse searching for her passport. When she handed it to him with an annoyed flick of her waist, she looked coldly up at his face."Now will you please bring me the drink so that I can go to bed?" she intoned in a frigid voice. She didn't. There was no denying she wanted to fuck her eldest son. Admitting it to herself made her feel better in a strange way.She sometimes wondered if women transferred their love from their husbands to their sons when their marriages became routine. She certainly loved the boys more than she loved Penny. She loved Penny, but in a different way. Her love for her sons was sexual, while in her daughter she saw her own fading youth.Sometimes she thought about Jimmy as a possible sex partner. She caught.