Without thinking she responded “Myself thinking about doing you.”She regretted it instantly. She didn’t know how he would respond. Would he thin...k she was some slut? Would he think she is weird?“As long as I made you cum I am happy!” She had to smile and typed “Yes you did in a way I never have before.” “So what were you fantasizing we were doing?” “I was your submissive sex slave” “I would love that but something tells me I am a lot different as a Dom than you imagined. Hopefully much better”. ”“Jennifer...”She put her finger to my lips.“I said, ‘however remote’. I’m not obsessing or making any assumptions. But, each day, I can decide what I need to do to move towards my goal. I’ve already done that for today. I’m not expecting you to do anything at all to help me meet my goal, except, and this is important, to be my friend and help me exorcise my demons. Can you do that?”I couldn’t let her down on either of those two things. I’d ultimately let her down on her goal, but I’d sure as. ‘That telling you business just doesn’t work, does it? What I really meant was: I hope we’re in a relationship.’ Drowning, I was drowning in his eyes. A little sigh escaped me, a blush spreading across my cheeks. ‘We might be. It’s been a while since I’ve been in a relationship, I’ve forgotten what one feels like.’ He kissed me then. Nothing long and drawn out, but something short and sweet. The type of kiss that would stick with me through both of my classes until I saw him again, it was like. He caught the sweetnessof Miss Hidebotham's perfume, then over his shoulder slithered the widestriped sleeve of Miss Forceman's pink blouse."Here, Johnson," she said, her voice as calm as the purr of a cat, "trythis."Her index finger picked out six digits, then stopped, poised above thekeys."You just need one more, and it's open," she smiled. "Go on, try."There were sniggers at his ears. Miss Wilding and Miss Heiffer behindhim. They were all there. He felt a hand pinching his buttock,.