It was that last part thatfinally broke through the arm's-length distance I'd been keeping frommyself. While I couldn't mourn the actual loss of my mo...ther, I wasbeginning to mourn the loss of those moments that we'd shared. I wouldhave much rather had all of those wonderful-sounding memories than tosimply hear about them in a second-hand kind of way. It actually mademe feel less of a person to be told about my life instead of havingactually experienced it.I think Dad understood that I was. By the time we got to his house he was a full staff we pulled into the garage he told me to get out I felt embarrassed as I wiggled into the house wearing only my pink bra, panties and stockings. "Undress me sissy slave he ordered". My hands were shaking as I undid his shirt to reveal his chest. I knelt to remove his pants and shorts, I gasped as I looked at his beautiful naked body. "Lie on the bed face up slave" he commanded: I obeyed. As I laid there my boy clit throbbed inside my panties, I. Even after I finished her class, I spent the next two years fantasizing about her.Much to my delight, the math class I needed to take in his final year of college was taught be her and I immediately jumped at the chance to be in her class. Sadly, the year passed by like a breeze and soon enough graduation was near.The problem for me was that I just couldn't get Mrs. Chase out of his head. He hadn't ever tried to make a move on her because she was his professor and he didn't want to get into. He wondered if he could be the one to fill that need for her.Ed leaned over, cupping both of Jackie's breasts in his hads and he gently squeezed one while he lowered his lips to the nipple of the other and sucked it firmly, bringing a hot moan of lusty response from the sexy teacher. Ed's cock grew harder again as he realized Jackie needed a lot more hard cock and a lot more serious fucking. Her breasts were so hot, their C-cup size just right on her petite figure and they were a very hot.