Anyway she was massaging my lower back, after which she reached down and started rubbing my thighs, and reaching up and up.My boner struggling already... she reached up and grabbed it, and pulled it between my legs, letting it loose. I gently patted her hand away, as she remembered how I had told her that I am sensitive and also mostly a bottom. She realized that, and started kneading my buttocks. And I just moaned out a little, she then reached closer and gently fingered around my rim and I. She bent forward cleaning anything left on the guys now near soft cock with her mouth. I thought back to all the wet dreams I had of her when I was in her class and they didn't come close to what I had just saw her do with her husband.That night our door bell rang and my mom went to the door to see who it was. Mom soon walked into the living room With Mrs. Tanner and some red headed guy. I jumped up as my ex teacher's mouth fell open with shock at seeing me. Mom said "This is the Tanners from. She stared at me for about thirty seconds without speaking then said, “Go to the library and wait for me.” Without another word she turned and left the room. I waited in the library for what felt like ages before she appeared but it was likely only ten minutes. In her right hand was hairbrush with a long handle and a surface about seven inches long by three inches wide. Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I said in a trembling voice. “Strip. I’m sorry I’ve been adding to that stress.” She comes back over to me, and gives me a hug. “I’m just glad you’re alright.”“I’m not angry about you being here, but how did you get here?” I ask, as the question occurs to me.Summer clears her throat and answers. “I’ve been up here watching over you, so I knew about her becoming your girlfriend. I figured she would want to be here.”Turning to my sister, I thank her, and hold Shanna closer to me. “Did it look as bad as it felt?”Shanna starts crying.