"That was just incredible, John"

Then Doe's arms wrapped around me loosely. "Wow," she moaned in a hoarse, shaky voice. "That was just incredible, John. Where did that come from?"

Weakly levering myself up and off of her just a little so that I could look into her eyes, I told her, "I had a dream last night, that gave me a very interesting view of you and me."

Doe's expression was satisfied. "I know that you find me a hot woman, John. I saw you checking me out in the class room."

My eyes were wide and most of my weight was on top of her. "Please, Doe," I pleaded, "just let me explain ....."

My cool teacher kissed me deeply, trying her best to reassure her. "It's all right, John's," she told me sincerely, holding my eyes with her own. "Feeling you manhandling me was just what I needed to wake me up. I remembered what a really hot woman I am. I realised how much I was neglecting my own needs."

I could hardly believe my ears, unable to believe that my 36 year old teacher was not ready to skin me alive for betraying her like this. "Really, Doe? Are you sure .....?" I could not believe that she was not furious with me.