With a deep sigh, she gave up and turned her head to face me."I'm really sorry.... but as you see, I just don't have something to give us to play with... Bad thing I had to shit yesterday... and I so badly wanted to have a nice shit right here in the classroom. - If you like, you can look and smell my asshole.... but I realize it won't be the same thing as we had it before."Now, I saw time had come for me and the shit I was saving inside me, but I didn't want to play this game in the. I still had not seen her bare tits. I gently withdrew my rod and stood her up. She was a little woozy, but I lifted the dress over her head. Her nipples were small and erect. There were hints of tan lines, but not too much. She took good care of her skin. There were little goose bumps of excitement around her erect nipples. I wanted to suck them but she said they were too tender after an orgasm. She undressed me and we stood naked in front of each other. She put her arms around my neck and. My first story was .She was in a relationship with a guy in graduation and it was her 3rd relationship. They both had come to my flat a couple of times to spend time. They.had smooched when I was asleep which she told me later. After a few days, she was having a tough time with her boyfriend.She wanted to break-up and I helped her to come out of it. After that, she started becoming close to me, visiting my flat now and then. Just spending time talking to each other by sleeping on the same bed.. "Mom and I kind of grew up together, because she was only seventeen when I was born. Grandma was more like the mom for both of us. The asshole that supplied the sperm to produce me left when I was two. Mom never let that scar me and never spoke ill of the man, although she never dated again until I was in my teens."Going to night school while working all day at a daycare, she graduated, became a first grade teacher and my Joan of Ark. All I knew as a child was the female love of my mother and.