Susan's deft stroking bought me to the edge a couple of times while I was writing but she is much too experienced and is easily able to judge when I'm...approaching a climax and just leave my 'hanging'. So, by the end of the 4th. paragraph my dick had been pumped pretty hard and my balls were starting to become very sensitive from all of her caresses. But then my tackle was finally released from Susan's ministrations, the cuffs were detached from the desk, lifted behind my head and re-attached. I was a business major instead. My accounting class was in 15 minutes and I was NOT to be late. He handed me my new class schedule and pushed me out the door. I hurried to class knowing I would get in trouble if I was late. There was only one seat left when I arrived. It was next to a cute young man. “Hi, my names Ted. Ted Baxter.” “Erica”, I replied and shook his hand as I took my seat. Soon class was over and I smiled at Ted as I left. He smiled back and said, “See you soon.” as he walked out. .." Martha said and smiled. It took a second for my meaning to register her attack on me. "Oh, but Martha, you are my mother's age...” I just fumbled very confused. “I have known since you were born, my little Anita… but now you a real beautiful woman… and I am not so old for you…” She murmured softly.I smiled at her, but I knew I could not change her mind.Martha was attracted to me, definitely."We cannot tell anyone, not ever". I just told her, as she smiled…Martha was already moving towards. "Do you like how I look Steve?" she suddenly asked me. "You're gorgeous" I spluttered out. "But I must go for dinner". "Steve it's past two o'clock" "What Oh No ! Im in trouble !". "No your not ! Don't worry I've phoned your Mam and told her you're helping me in the garden so don't worry. Im just popping to the kitchen wait there OK?"She returned with a large plate of sandwiches and another bottle of wine. I couldn't take my eyes off her slim body as she walked towards me.As the afternoon.