I didn't want to be punished anymore than I had to, so I arrived on time. I knocked on her door and Miss Jones opened it. "Good to see you, again, Cl...de. It is also good that you are right on time. Come on in so that we may begin your lessons for tonight." Instead of leading me to her living room, she led me to another small room in her house. This room had two student desks, just like at school, and a large desk for Miss Jones. There was a blackboard on one wall, and the other wall had. I could tell he was excited too but not in the way that I was.Since it was our break we stopped watching once the faculty member came in. I thought about it all night wanting to do things with him but I felt he might be upset if he hears this. In the next day, as we were talking, I intentionally brought up the topic of sex. I said,” you know how great that video was! I jerked off to it. My cock was so sore.” I looked at him hoping he might send any signal but if he did I missed it. I wanted him. ” causing me to squint the sun away to look.That tale of his gave me hope that I wouldn’t be locked up forever, which kept popping into my mind. I could imagine a young boy looking over at the compound, gripping a plastic pair of binoculars, scoping out the inhabitants lustfully. The idea of breaking into a prison was kind of ballsy and that’s coming from a guy caught hanging from a ceiling in a jewelry store.After storing the equipment and the leftover mulch, it was time to call it a day. I. I did tehe same but teh thought of him naked made me hard. I tried to hide it, but he suddenly looked over into my stall and sees my hardon. He smiles and said it looked like I was really enjoying my shower. I turned away and he said he didnt mind it. It was a natural thing. He talked me into turning back around so he could see. I did and he admired my boner. He said it was beautiful and big for a guy my age. I had no idea how to reply so I just said thanks. He washed himself some more and.