‘I will clear all the trash and finish cleaning, Sean.’ Trish rose from the table, came to me from behind, wrapped her arms around my chest, and w...ispered in my ear, ‘Yes, Sean, you are my fantasy man.’ She darted off to collect bags of trash for the bin. I cleaned the kitchen and moved on to the bar making sure everything was capped, ice buckets drained and dry, and snacks put away or thrown away. Trish scampered around dusting and vacuuming. It only took a couple hours to get the house back. After like 20 minutes our hands touched, we looked at each other and she started to kiss me. It felt really nice, this was what I have always wanted. All of a sudden she pulled back and said, "I'm sorry. We can't do this, I'm your teacher and I'm 13 years older, this was a mistake." "But I really like you and you like me right, so why don't you just give it a try?" "Just forget this happened, you can't tell anyone, not even Josh and Peter or I will get fired and then I will never get a job as a. As I said this I crossed to the bedroom door and rested a hand on the door handle. "What is it, please tell me?" you asked the realisation that what ever it was would be sexual and part of our fantasies dawning. "My darling whore, I have chosen one of your presents with great care and I hope it will offer you one of the best nights of your life" My hand started to turn the handle then I paused. "No, we need a little extra spice" I smiled as I walked to your chest of drawers. From there I. Katherine and Alan went to their respective rooms and studied some more, finally finishing their homework. Then Alan went downstairs to watch TV. He'd recorded Sunday's San Diego Chargers football game. Even though he'd seen the highlights and knew the final score, he wanted to watch the whole game.Katherine had developed a love of football from being with her brother when he was watching the Chargers games, which he had done every season, even when the team had been bad. So she joined him and.