Now for the teacher’s part, she has to encourage the students to know a female body extremely well so she has to make the students identify each and...every inch of a female body, specially tits, cunt and asshole. So she has to say every student in the class to identify these parts of the body so that they can know and understand that these are the most important part of a female body. It is the students who decide how much the needles they want to push and in what manner. They can do it slowly. Mademoiselle Claudette smiled. Carefully she rolled each individualtesticle, smoking all along. Her slender, perfectly manicured hands seemedto be memorizing my testicles.I have never, ever, ever, ever felt so good.Mademoiselle Claudette moved slowly, carefully, squeezing just right,pressing just right, rolling just right, all her fingers focused on whatshe was doing.Mademoiselle Claudette moved to exploring every nuance of my scrotum,pulling the skin, folding it, releasing it, folding it back. My phone changed its tone to a harsher beep, there was a new message for me on Facebook. I glanced at it without enthusiasm – then gave a second look. It was from Andrew, the one tutor during my tech course who had encouraged me, didn’t always look at me in a way that suggested that somewhere on the planet Zog a mother was still wondering where her daughter had got to. Andrew had urged me to go back to tech and finish the courses I had missed and needed to complete my degree. If he was to be. And she’s a woman who is still in her sexual prime. She certainly still has desires for sex although she has suppressed them in her grieving for your dad.’ ‘You’re right about that, Eve,’ I replied. ‘I am? Right about what, Jeff?’ she asked turning to look at me suddenly. ‘About her sexual desires.’ ‘Oh, and how do you know that, young man?’ she asked with a smile. Realizing I was caught, I decided to answer honestly despite being embarrassed. ‘Well a few weeks ago, I got home and she was.