It wasn’t long before I had a good idea of what to do and had her moaning and squealing in pleasure. That woman taught me many things you are going ...to enjoy.When she came down from her high she pulled my head up to hers and gave me a big sloppy French kiss. Her tongue was so far in my mouth it almost triggered a gag reflex. “So, Tommy, have you ever had sex?” I answered no, not wanting to explain who I had sex with.“It’s not a safe time for me, so if I let you fuck me you have to promise to. My Layla takes them inside her paradise. Her partner of choice is older, experienced and wise enough to understand and accept that things change and you have to adapt. Layla recreates scenarios she's personally experienced and those fantasies she'd love to live.There is of course the classic scenario portraying the older professor, being seduced by the nubile, beddable co-ed hoping to improve a grade. I was not a racy young co-ed, couldn't pretend to be. I was Layla, luscious or not, I knew how. .and I'vetalked to their teachers." I look at her a little surprised. I'mtrying so hard to be a good mother, and people going around withoutincluding me, even my parents, doesn't always help. But, also, Istill don't really know her or the schools that well.She sees my concern and continues, "Yes, I did, I won't apologize. Ihad to find out, and they say, the change in each of them has beenremarkable."Allie and Jared. They are such wonderful children. They just neededsomeone to show them not. Okan led me into a beautiful oak paneled room, lit by candles and infused with the scent of burning oils. In the middle of the room was a large massage table covered in clean white towels. I went over to the leather seat in the corner to sit down and take off my slippers, and as I sat I heard the sound of the lock faintly clicking. Ours eyes met for split second but neither of us said anything. I knew that if he overstepped the mark or made me feel uncomfortable at anytime I could either.