Like get pregnant." I see, well maybe old grandpa could help you figure that all out...... How would you like grandpa to be your sex tutor?" Laughing ...e said, "I better let you get to sleep now.... We'll talk tomorrow."As he bent down to kissed me on the forehead I noticed his dick was straining against the material of his pajamas and then it brushed against my arm.The next morning I showered and dressed in a cotton top cut off at the midriff and tight white shorts. Grandpa greeted me as I. I roll my head and feel a crick in my neck, but I'm not ready yet to go home, especially as I hear the sound of metal tipped heels on the tiled floor, The Angel has arrived. I continue to try to ease the stiffness in my neck as her voice floats across the room, like water rushing breathlessly over submerged rocks as she apologises to the school ma'am for being late.In comparison to The Angel's voice, the other woman's is harsh as she berates her colleague for being so inconsiderate and proceeds. "And just where do you think you're going, Mister?" she growled at him in her most authoritative voice."Well, good morning to you, too" he greeted her. "Unless you really want to redefine the concept of a waterbed, I've gotta hit the can. With your Horniness' permission, of course" he excused himself.She reluctantly grunted her acceptance of his explanation, then added, "Hmm, make it snappy, though, or I'll have to slap you in the stockades again" referring to the times she had locked his head. . escalating rapidly.Susan and I were both already nearing fever pitch when she decided it was time to do something else, not yet wishing to climax, though I myself was already hovering on the edge."I need to lick you ... taste you," she told me actually licking her own lips as though she was. "How would you like it? Side by side? Sixty-nine? On top? On bottom? Selfish?" Selfish," I said grinning at her, though I knew by the look on her face, that's what she wanted to do anyway. We both enjoyed.