I sat in the living room watching the TV half-heartedly and waiting, my anxiety growing by the hour, searching for news of plane crashes or tornadoes ...n her route.It wasn’t until after ten o’clock when both girls were sound asleep that I heard the sound of a car outside, the front door opened and Judy came into the house. I sprang to meet her, my relief at her safe arrival mixed with anger at her lack of consideration in not letting me know what was happening.“Thank God!” I gasped in relief,. Erotic images filled her mind as she, despite her best efforts not to, began squirming. She wore nothing beneath the full length nightgown which began riding upward. Unwittingly, her mind filled with eroticism, the nightgown rose above her waistSuddenly, as the climax began to build, she felt his small erection press against her. He had, of course, experienced spontaneous erections before but they were temporary and she had chosen to ignore them and once or twice had discussed them with her. ” I didn’t say, your big thighs blocked my hearing. See? Men can be diplomatic.She went out to the bathroom, naked and ... well, yes, naked and voluptuous. She was sex on a stick! Then I heard voices. She came back, red-faced and laughing at the same time.“Joanne was sleeping in the front. She asked if we could be a little quieter as she didn’t need to know that my ‘fucking cunt is the fucking cream’” Had I said that? No, apparently Sarah had shouted that, or something like that, at me while I. And she felt so sexy. So on that day, she just “forgot” to put on her panties. Her skirt was cut just a couple inches above her knees, so she was still covered for modesty’s sake. As she often did, she didn’t wear a bra under her sweater, either. In the teachers’ lounge, she felt so very sexy. She had considered casually spreading her legs as she sat sipping coffee, chatting with the other teachers before heading to her classroom, but thought better of it. Nevertheless, the thought of doing it.