It was all Steve could do to restrain himself and keep his hands off Kyle as they sat there at breakfast together; Steve really did have the hots for ...his pupil and would have liked to have fucked him again there and then.But for once common sense prevailed and the two of them did not indulge in any sexual activity that Sunday morning before Kyle left to go home. It was about ten o’clock when Kyle finally walked into the house to be confronted immediately by Mr. Roberts, his stepfather who was. She had a car,and I didn't, so she had offered to drive me home. I thought I'd tryto be a gentleman, and offered her a coffee or a nightcap.She looked at me, with her blouse open almost as much as earlier,showing me a great deal of both breasts now, put the car in park andshut it off."How about we just have sex?" she smiled.There was no debate from my side of the car.Turns out, Ursula loves to kiss and make out.Turns out, for me, that's a big ditto.We rolled around on my sofa for about an. I stumbled out of the kitchen in a daze. I didn’t want to have to put on those panties, but these ones were soaked with orange juice. Going without panties was just unacceptable. The yawning pit of dread swelled and swelled in my belly as I stumbled through the living room. I reached the stairs, my brothers moving around above.I swallowed, my panties wet and cold and soaked. Grimacing, I marched up the stairs, hating how the sodden panties rubbed against me. Tears were beading in my eyes. Why. I waved to them to pipe down and then told them that all the questions would be answered later, but for now I wanted to speak to Gaeta's people. It didn't go over as well as it could, but I didn't care. Instead I turned to Gaeta's people and spoke to them. I essentially gave them the same spiel as I'd given Soo Hong's family. They just nodded and smiled. I appreciated that."All right now," I called to everyone, trying to get them all to pay attention to me. "I've sent people to see if they can.