I knew where this was leading, she wasn't forcing me, just guiding as I ran my fingertips lower and lower until they came to rest on her mound. I coul...d feel immediately how wet she was, the heat emanating from her was unbelievable. It was clear to me that she had been so worked up whilst pleasuring me earlier that she had neglected herself. A wave of guilt washed over me and I wanted, now more than anything, to please her. To show her how much I felt for her. I cupped her pussy in my hand, her. La Chote sitting on her couch. I started to walk over to her and was stopped by her words. She had a serious tone in her voice. "Jim I really would appreciate your being courteous during our sessions, please ask me first before you come to sit with me."I was a bit bewildered and my feelings just a bit hurt, but she was right, I must exercise good manners and courtesy while here, after all, I was a guest, and I sure didn't want to antagonize them."Yes mam," I said in a low voice, "I. She carefully unbuttoned the front of her dress letting the students see part of her breasts and that she wasn't wearing a bra. The front of her dress was partly open down to just above her neatly shaved sex."I found out years ago that becoming familiar with one's own body helps in latter life," she began. "As you can see I don't bother with underwear because I like the way my cloths feel against my naked skin. Feel free to join in if you wish."Both of the boys removed their pants and sat back. Hewas surprised since it was just a dream but he shrugged it off.He talked to his Professor and then, he talked to his friends until about4 am. He needed some sleep again. So, he did that, he dreamed again,that he was Yeoman Rand again. She was filing her nails in Jim'squarters. She had on a fabulous peignoir and 4" heel marabou shoes. Shegot a bottom of pink nail polish and finished her nails.Jim came back from the science labs with Mr. Spock. Mr. Spock saw her butdidn't say anything. .