I found it would pop into my mind at random times of the day, my nipples would stand to attention and my clit would start to throb when I was sitting ...in class. Sometimes I had to work really hard to concentrate on my lessons but sometimes I’d give into the feelings and let myself imagine him doing all these things to me again.At the end of the week I found myself trying to think of excuses to go to his office but I didn’t have the courage to actually go and I didn’t know what to say to him. Those are all good things, John.”“I like Katie, Mrs. Schuman,” I told her. “I don’t want to scare her away or hurt her.”“I know, John,” She reassured me. “And please, call me Becky. Before long, you’re going to know me well enough that calling me Mrs. Schuman will seem way too formal.”“OK, uh, Becky,” I said, trying out the name. “I’m still amazed that you know what’s going on and aren’t about to kill me.”She laughed at that and kept going. “Katie does more than tell me what you two have been. You know, that the Lord would see his way clear to do right by the two of you. And no, I am not condoning what Florence is doing, not at all. But, in my line of work condemning someone for being, well, maybe foolish is the word, isn't in the job description," he said.We talked for some little time more. In the end, the man advised me to go slow, to talk to the kids, to make no immediate plans, and to try to not be too angry. All easier said than done of course, but I did appreciate his support.. If you want you can go to your bed and take care of it.Me: Ohh okay mom but I cannot cum unless I have your panties.Mom: Why do you need my panties for?Me: I will sniff those and jerk off.Mom: Okay take go to the room and take whichever one you like. But keep it back when you are done.I then said okay mom and gave a little push on my mom’s bum. She did the same and said, “You naughty fella go to your bed a jerk off to my panties.” I then went to our bedroom and took a pink panty from my mom’s.