A look of mischief flashed across her face, as she realised what I was doing, and saw how near I was. She tried some thrusting of her own, which I dam...ened allowing my full weight to rest on her. She capitulated, smiling and lying still.But I couldn't hold out and began to work harder, making deeper and deeper strokes until I was over the edge and into that wordless imageless ecstasy, totally lost to the world.Except that soon I could hear her."Keep going!" she cried urgently, so I did my best. “I hope this all works out for you. If you want to talk, give me a call. Remember, I wasn’t always a teaching assistant.”He waved me away. “Yeah, no offense meant, but I see that you are living on my leavings. I don’t think that you’ve got anything more to teach me. C’mon girls, let’s get back and finish watching that training video.”I nodded and walked back to my table. I wasn’t so good a teacher that I could teach someone who thought he already knew it all. It looked like the blonde was well. I wish there was something I could say to make you understand how I feel about you. I can only say what I've already said."You decide what you want to tell me. But remember what I said. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to."I squeezed his cock again and said, "Yes I do. You'll find out eventually. But it isn't just that. The things I've done in many ways are who I am now. I've changed. I've changed a great deal. I've become a different person because of the things I've done. You. She smiled hesitantly at me and said, "Good morning," and filled a cup for me."Good morning to you, too. How do you feel?" I asked, sipping from my cup."Okay, I guess," she said. "Just a little sore." Too sore to take a little ride with me?" I smiled."Could we? I've never been on a horse!" she exclaimed, her eyes brightening with the prospect of something new and daring."After breakfast, you go get dressed," I said, "and we'll see what we can do."While we ate, she was lost in thought and didn't.