It was my 2nd year in college. I use to have crushes on boys, but at the same time, I like ladies also, especially, those ladies who are older than me.... I am not attracted to girls though. Now, I had a teacher in my college, her name is Sarika, who use to teach me chemistry. She may be 30 years old, she is married and she had a year old son who was born very late after 5 years of her marriage.She told me this when she was talking about her little baby to me. She was a little taller than me, may. ”“But...” she said. “Is that... I mean...”I put a finger to her lips, hushing her. “Aoi, you're in good hands. I would never hurt you. Okay? I'm a mother. I'll treat you like I would if you were my own daughter.” My cunt clenched. I was so eager to treat her the way I would Sky. “So relax.”She swallowed. I began unbuttoning my flowery blouse. I worked them slowly, popping the buttons through. She squirmed, her eyes flicking to the growing expanse of cleavage as I exposed more and more of my. Pretty outfit, all black, ready for the funeral. "Ms Montgomery, are you aware of TSS restrictions for prohibited items in checked luggage." He glanced up from his clipboard to catch my eye.All the e-mails I've read for our clients passed before my mind. I'll admit, I've never read the full content. Better to plead naïve then try to defend myself."No." I tucked my feet underneath me. I wanted to adjust my t-shirt. The low cut top always makes me nervous that the lacy edge of my bra might be. This was going to be fun. I lifted first, Austin stood as my spot, just in case, but the weight was not much. I did a few reps before I noticed how close he was standing to my head. He was not wearing underwear. I had a perfect view up his shorts and his soft cock was pointing my way. He noticed and the weights suddenly became rather heavy, he helped me raise them off me. I’ll blame it on lack of blood to the rest of my body since my cock decided it would swell. I saw the look of shock on his.