.. not exactly ... I am willing to change out of my street clothes... ," she pulled her loose top suddenly up over her head, to stand before the watch...ful authority figure with nothing but her tiny white bra to shield her upper body, " ... but I forgot my gym clothes again. I hope you don't mind?" This last came out much more quickly, and a lot less coolly, than she had intended.To her dismay, Coach Fellows just stared at her, straight in the eye, apparently not in the slightest bit enticed to. What must she think of us!" Then turning to me, "Arabella, now you've met Pandora."Pandora's hair is a night of volcanic terror, a torrent of flowing magma. Her eyes, acutely feline, are inscrutable. A fog of some exotic perfume enfolds her. It fills me with unanticipated desire. I offer my hand, but she ignores it. Instead, she embraces me like I am her long lost sister, kisses each of my cheeks in turn, the tip of her tongue covertly tasting me. She inhales deeply to capture my scent,. It took me quite a while to calm down but when I did I went to my bedroom and got the materials I used for the project, took them downstairs, went to the computer and started researching again, more intensely. I had learned my lesson and didn’t want to fail Beccy again. I heard Beccy enter the study, come up to me, put her arms around my neck from behind and give me a hug. “Good girl,” she said as she looked at the screen, before leaving me to it. Two hours later she came back in to the room. She was really wet so it slid down with ease, but I didn't go in, only loitered around the opening. Then I brought my other hand down and pulled her pussy lips apart. I saw the pink area around her opening and I used my thumbs and forefingers to simultaneously squeeze and caress across the sides of her pussy. I was very gentle and she couldn't help but like the feel. Even though I was her son, still a man was caressing her pussy. She wasn't supposed to be excited, but she was Finally the urge.