She didn’t need to know the particulars of all this. All she needed to know was that everything was okay. And now Bruce also understood why Mindy, e...ight years older, and a teacher, could fall in love with an eighteen-year-old boy. He was definitely a hero to her.That’s how men think. They examine an issue and make a decision about how to solve a problem. Then, as far as they’re concerned, there’s nothing else to talk about. Things can get back to normal.That’s why, when they returned to where. As he watched, her nipples became completely erect. Her hands went to the side or her skirt, and she bent slightly as she lowered the fastener. Standing erect she allowed her skirt to join the rest of her wardrobe on the floor. As she stood there, silent, he examined her body. A slim, healthy, gorgeous woman, but he could see the sinew and muscle tone under the soft flesh. This was a woman ready to satisfy.He lowered his gaze, down across her small, but firm breasts, across her soft yet flat. They were ... well they all looked like I do now."Did that not alert your suspicions at the time?"Of course not, why would I have suspected something which at the time I 'knew' was impossible? I just assumed that maybe I'd happened across a town with a tiny gene pool or maybe even I millionaire town complete with the Barbie girl mail order brides. I was too young and naïve to be suspicious."So what happened?"I just did my normal thing; talked my way into a local hotel, borrowed some money of. I start to get hard as I lie next to her remembering how she lifted her hips and let me pull her panties off as she lay on the sofa that first time. She notices me settling down but doesn’t wake up. Even so she instinctively pushes her self against me. My mind drifts back to earlier and as I run my hand over my cock I think on how arousing shared words and thoughts can be if you just let your mind go with it. Though she’s adventurous with me I know that she’s shy of that sort of thing. This is.