He made a mental note to call Dr. Nakato in the morning, well, later today. His face was dry by the time he realized, with mild annoyance, he wasn’t... getting back to sleep any time soon, so he started the day early. A shower would do him well, though he couldn’t help where his thoughts wandered while he lathered the soap over his body. He could feel himself stirring under his own touch, and blushed as he realized he had yet to indulge in this kind of activity. He didn’t have any playboy. Then came the time when I had to hook her PC up to the phone system to test the dial up, and to do that I had to crawl under the desk. As I was crawling out, I noticed that she had opened her legs and I could see that she was wearing stockings and a sexy pair of white panties. By now my cock was rock hard, but I figured that she was just teasing - I'm not much to look at. Obviously I had been looking at her sexy, lace covered pussy for too long, because I heard her voice asking what was keeping. I believe I can arrange to have an altered version of yourtranscripts sent here, but only on a temporary basis until we decide who youreally need to be. I do not want to lock you into something you may discoveryou no longer want." Thank you, I appreciate all your help, heavy though it has been. Will youneed a special authorization in order to talk to my old school?" Yes, especially if it means altering the records, and I will need specificauthorization from your mother as well."He rose, and I. I don’t know what time of night it was or how you got there, but I woke to your hands rubbing my stomach. My nighty was pulled up just enough for you hand to roam between my rib cage and panties. I could barely see in the dark room, but I knew it was you. Your hands were rough and I could still smell the oil on your hands. I knew you were clean, but you always smelled like the cars you worked on. You weren’t wearing a shirt and I thought I heard you sniff, like you were, or had been.