“I was so scared” she said. “Didn’t the doctor advise bed rest? What are you doing here?” she asked me“The only bed rest I need is with yo... my sexy granny” I said, and kissed her cheeks.“Ya, ya, that won’t be a bed rest with me. It will be a marathon, which you are not ready for yet” she said. Her talking dirty to me made me go even crazier. I just wanted to rip out her clothes and have her right here in the kitchen. I started to dry hump her in the kitchen itself, rubbing my crotch against her. I finally calmed down enough to fill him in. I stood waiting for him to curse my parents along with me but, of course, he stood there and thought about it."Very clever," he said almost with admiration."What the hell are you talking about?" I asked with no admiration whatsoever."He's going along with the wedding; letting you marry the guy he doesn't approve of. He's going to cover all the costs and he doesn't want my parents to contribute a cent. But he's making the conditions so odious he. I can toggle between very strict, very sensual, very sadistic, and very caring on a moments notice to provide you a structure that leaves you in awe of your master. I can be very strict when there is a need for it, but I can also be very warm, caring, and very loving to my dude when he deserves it. Im very open-minded about kinks. Nothing is taboo to me at all. I do have certain fetishes that Im into and will be open to yours. Please do not be ashamed of your fetishes with me. I love you for. Well, I suppose all teachers have heard this. Turn on the news and not a month goes by during the school year with some teacher or school official being caught with their pants down in some form or another. That wasn’t me. Really.I had been married for a few years (oops, almost slipped again!) to a woman I met in grad school while I was getting my teaching degree. She was pursuing her J.D. to become a lawyer. We were friends for almost a year before we began dating. Looking back, time fogs as.