Tom also had to admit that he did have a bit of a crush on his teacher. Well, a huge one, actually, and often thought about her when in bed, with his ...and firmly clasping his erect penis, and pictured being spanked or caned by her as he released his cum into his pyjamas. So, when he had the invitation to go with her to her house to be caned, he just saw how he could live out his fantasies.Miss Moss could see that Tom was wavering, and had to accept that she did like the idea of caning him. She. ”“Where on earth has all this come from?”Her mum looked away. “I’d rather not say.”Anthea smiled briefly and remembered the look that her mum and dad had given each other earlier. “You and dad,” she responded, “you’re not into that as well as you?”Her mum’s face reddened. “No. No, we’re not but... ““Are you saying that dad...? ““Look I’ve said too much already, please don’t say anything to Jack or anyone else.”Anthea shook her head. She was shocked; she couldn’t believe that her dad could be. Jim was just stepping out of the shower when he heard the phone ringing."Hello," he said a little irritated that someone would be calling this late."Jim, this is Jenny, can I come over?" Jenny asked even before Jim could say anything more."Sure, what's wrong sweety?" Jim asked with concern."Nothing's wrong, I just need you. I'll explain when I get there." Okay," Jim said, still concerned.Jenny drove quickly, one hand on the wheel and the other rubbing her swollen pussy. She looked into her rear. I found the stockingsI'd been admiring so much earlier and sat down on the bed to put them on.I put my foot into the hole at the top and started to pull them up.Rachel popped her head out of the bathroom door. "Don't put them on likethat - you're going to ladder them. Roll them up first! Jeez, if men hadto..." Her voice tailed off as she closed the door behind her again.Doing as she said, I rolled up the stocking, put my tiny foot into it androlled it up my leg. God, it actually felt pretty.