His mind was back on those long tanned legs of Carmyn's. His hand accelerated on his manhood. "Daddy?" Stacy was calling him from the other side of th...e wooden door.Good thing he locked it, he thought as his erection subsided by his daughter's voice. He zipped his pants back up and tried to act normal when he opened the door for Stacy who was frowning. His mind instantly assumed Carmyn told Stacy that her creepy old dad was flirting with her. "What's the matter?" he nervously inquired."You were. I was glad I wasn’t the only one checking the other out. I'm average height, about 5’9. I don't work out as much as I used to but still keep in shape. I have a nice butt that gets me plenty of compliments. I was secretly glad she was getting a good view of it. I turned around and she quickly turned the other way, pretending she was doing something on her computer. I hung up the phone. “Sorry, where were we” I sat back down and started giving her the rundown of the position, going through all. Only Ms. Palmer and her student Allen were still in the building, in her classroom….alone. Last week he openly admitted his feelings for his teacher. He fell in love with his fourth year English teacher, a well educated, beautiful, and sexy specimen of a woman. Auburn hair that bobbed to her shoulders, 34C breasts that were cupped by a lacy black bra that he could see through her top, well rounded hips that were holding up her black knee-high skirt, and legs covered in black nylon stockings. "I can't go back to the hotel," she said.I nodded, thinking the evening was over."You want to come to my place?" she asked.There was just a moment where I hesitated. I was dressed in a button-down shirt and dark slacks. But underneath it all, I had on panties. They weren't ornate or lacy. Just plain black silk. But I knew there was little chance I could play them off as briefs."I'm not sure..." I started to say.Maya rubbed her hand over my crotch again. My dick was rock hard.And I caved.Ten.