Also, this was going on as a fantasy only. So our sucking and stroking continued as the class kept on. Whenever he was in the mood, he used to jump an... sit beside me. Whenever he did that, I knew what to expect. Even I keep waiting for him to come.After he came, we would try to cover the top with books, bags etc. Then slowly play around with each other’s thighs in our hands. Then open the zip and sneak our hands in.During the blowjob, we would act as if something had fallen. As we went below to. It was around midnight I felt something very nice and warm and I thought I was having a sexy dream. I could feel my cock hardening and was half awakened by that feeling. When the feeling continued for sometime, I gained my full consciousness. I was totally shocked and surprised by what I saw!!! Yes unimaginable was happening. Savithri, aunty was lying very next to and was rubbing my cock from outside my shorts. I quickly realized the reason for my hardening dick and didn’t know how to react.. I had no answer. "Listen something isn't righthere... If you don't open the door I'll have to call the police.."In a panic I pulled the door open... In front of me stood a man, 30ish... looking very confused. Helooked me up and down. I cleared my throat a little and softened my voice."I'm Jessica," holding out my hand and standing as femininely as possible."You're their... erm..." Daughter," I interjected, reaching for the parcel. To this day I don't know why I asked this but..."Would you like. She was aretired school teacher and even though there was some 40 yearsdifference in our ages we had become close friends and companions.You might have thought Emily fit the stereotype of an "old maid" schoolteacher, but she was full of wit and fun and a surprisingly progressiveattitude toward life styles. She often encouraged me, in fact, to spiceup my look. I had felt compelled to understate my femininity and myclothing styles, largely due to the belief that many men who transitionto females.