"You're not so bad yourself" A dirty smile came across her face, and I could feel the same smile growing on me. I was now fully hard, what with my che...mistry teacher blushing and biting her lip in front of me."So, what do we do now then?" I asked, unsure of where the situation would go."Well," she said, smirking, "I know what I want to do, and from the looks of it you agree with me" She motioned downward, and I looked down to see the massive bulge in my pants. I blushed again, but she merely. I like touching as I talk with a woman if she is willing. If I touch her I expect to feel soft yet firm flesh on an innocent part of her body, like her arm, shoulder or back. Feeling, perhaps seeing fine hairs, for example, on her arms enhances my interest. Fine hairs on a woman’s belly, buttocks drive me wild with lust. If she allows us to go beyond the innocent touching I will want to touch her more intimately, to kiss her hands, delicate fingers, her neck. Kissing her I will taste her still. The real test would be if the government would leave me alone since I had surfaced. Despite assurances, I was not at all confident of the government, or elements within it, allowing someone with my talent to walk free.Tom said he would definitely keep an eye on me, and if I turned up missing, hurt, or dead, he would move to intercede on my behalf. He guaranteed that he would not let me stay dead! Now that's power! His only regret would be another fracture in reality. He said it would be. She asked him how big his cock was and he said back not to he shy pull it out and have a look, so she passes me her drink and kneels in front of him and right there on the balcony and unzips his jeans. She doesn't look away for even a second and as she pulls down his pants and underwear his semi hard cock flops out and her eyes light up and jaw drops.She holds his pants down with one hand as she grabs his cock with the other and opens her mouth taking in as much as she can, as this is happening.