Amanda’s hands paused as she flexed them. To go with the inevitable was one thing, to admit to her excitement entirely another. Here was a professio...al taboo she’d never dreamed of breaking, yet what option had Gavin provided her? None—his dubious gift to her. To embrace the moment was the best, the only real way to extricate herself and her student from this tangle. If a taboo required breaking, it should be damn well shattered.Savouring the moment she let her fingers close around those. ”“Yeah, I need massage but who is gonna give me massage? My hubby slept an hour ago. He is snoring now.”“I can give you a massage.” I typed it and sent to her without any hesitation. I didn’t get reply from her immediately. I got nervous as I don’t want her to block me. I liked talking with her and I like seeing her pictures.She replied, “Acha! You want me to do massage? Ok, do it. Actually I need a good massage. Are you any good?”This is the moment I wanted. I was waiting for this moment all. I went back to the first breast and gave her nipple a firm suck. I rolled it with my tongue across the roof of my mouth. I pulled more of her tit into my mouth, letting her feel the full suction all over. Meanwhile, my left hand drifted down to her shorts. I unfastened the snap and slid my hand straight into her soaked panties while my other hand still held her hands back. My fingers danced over her hairless sex. Her hips were rocking to my rhythm. I guided my middle two fingers on her slit. Due to what he’d heard and his lack of sleep Robert had a tough time focusing at school the next day and was relieved when it was over. Just as he pulled into his parking spot he saw his mother’s taillights headed away from the house. A note in the kitchen let him know she was off grocery shopping. Robert looked at the clock; his father wouldn’t be home for at least an hour and a half.He wasn’t sure what possessed him to start snooping around. Some part of him felt like it had to see how bad.