This was unfamiliar territory for me as I usually leave after the guy has had his way with me. I woke up the next day alone in his bed. I got up and w...lked through to the living room to be greeted by a note saying that he had work and didn't want to wake me and hopefully I'll still be there by the time he gets home, which was at five. I stayed naked for the whole day waiting on mark coming back. It was a weird feeling just hanging out naked all day in a strangers house.It was almost five and I. "You KNOW that would be wrong! What's the matter with you? He's your TEACHER for pity's sake!"Bob took another approach. "Mandy" he said softly. She looked up at him, tears in her eyes. "Sweetheart, you mean an awful lot to me, like your mother means an awful lot to me. You're a beautiful young woman and any man would be proud to ... do that with you. But I'm old, and you're young, and I'm your teacher and they'd put me in jail for sure and then I wouldn't get to see you ever again. That would. “You seem to be an interesting woman to talk with. So, may I have the pleasure of adding you into my list of contact numbers?” I told ‘aunty’ Sheila. She, with a sexy smile, unhesitatingly took my phone and dialed her own number. That was the beginning of a journey to her bedroom.The ‘texting’s’ followed soon after we met. Passing on mutual complimentary messages and decent wishes and civilized queries became the order of the day. Bored with such nondescript ripples, I decided to create. Wynne propped herself up on her elbows, looking up from her proneposition and saw Tony walking towards her, now completely naked. From herlow viewpoint his height was emphasised even more, and his cock lookedhuge. It jutted out, perfectly perpendicular to his body."I shall tell you what we've done to you Wynne." His voice, coming fromabove her, seemed almost as if from the heavens."You, my pretty little daisy, are quite standard. Utterly normal. Frommy perspective you are inconsequential..