Nervously, I put my arm round her waist, and she turned to me, her hands still in the sink, and I kissed her. She caught her breath, and then she kiss...d me back frantically, working her mouth on mine, and I squeezed her breast, knowing that it was all right...Afterwards, I had some homework to do before school the next day, and I went up to my room. It was quite late when I came down, having taken time off the homework to masturbate thinking of my mother's full, soft lips kissing me. But, I'll tell you, when you live OC all the time, clothes make a difference. Sit on watch all night; it gets chilly. Go hunting and clothes protect you from the underbrush. Working in the fields... I don't know what all. You can go naked most of the time, but then you find a situation where you need a shirt or some pants to protect you. I'm really happier wearing as little as we do in the CA, but reality bites if you don't watch out." So do bugs," Terry observed."Well, that summer in Michigan,. What do you think of her?”I blush, shy that she knows about our relationship. “Uh, I really like her. I think that she is really nice, friendly, and attentive,” I reply, not sure what more to say that wouldn’t put me on the spot.“Yes, she is. I have the feeling that you know by now, but I have to make sure. Do you know why she hasn’t been intimate with you in the past few days? Has she opened up about it?” she asks, directly.Whoa, I didn’t think it would go this far. I’m getting nervous on my. "Yes miss. Would you like to cum fast, or slow?"Oh, how Miss Baker wanted to cum fast, the pleasure was running inside her belly, along her thighs. Her clitoris was throbbing, her pussy wet and aching."Slow."The teacher could barely believe what she'd said. She wanted to scream "fast! Fast! Now!", but all she could do was to grip the sofa, part her legs and wait for the delicious sensations to come.Lisa kissed the older woman's creamy skin, from breast to breast, and then down the centre of her.