Wasn't that enough?

Ms. Chadra lay back in the center of the bed and Tanya climbed in on one side while Matt got in the other.

"You sure?" Tanya froze with her hands about half an inch from Ms. Chadra's breast.

"I want you to touch them."

Shit, it was happening.

"Me too?" Matt felt almost certain something would happen, she'd suddenly realize what was going on and would make him stop. He certainly wasn't going to touch without permission, though. Hell, just being able to watch Tanya play with those basketball-sized mounds was a dream come true.

"Yes, Matt. I want you to touch my breasts."

Shit. Amazing.

He tried to remember his sister's instructions one more time. Touch, back off. Most sensitive on top. Careful of the nipples themselves. Then he looked over to see that Tanya had taken Ms. Chadra's nipple in her mouth and was sucking it.

Fuck, he wanted to do that.

So he did.

There was something about the taste he struggled to put a name on but damn, it was good. It wasn't like he felt like a baby nursing. The sensations were way too adult, too sensuous for that. Still, a sensation of calm swept over him. He was safe here like he hadn't been since he'd moved to the Hill.

"Oh, yes, babies," Ms. Chadra murmured.

He looked over to see that Tanya had a similar expression of bliss on her face... and a similar tit in her mouth.

"I'm not a lesbian," she whispered to him.

"This isn't about that," he whispered back.

But it was sexual. Matt sucked harder and Ms. Chadra gave out a moan. "Oh, yes."

After a couple of minutes her body briefly convulsed with orgasm.

Finally, her voice shaking, Ms. Chadra took a deep breath and said, "I... uh... maybe we should stop."

Stopping was the last thing Matt wanted.

He slid a hand down her flat stomach, stopping at the point where her pubic hair began. "We could help you, Usha. This doesn't have to be just about us."

Tanya nodded. "Let us help you relax, Ms. Chadra."

She laughed. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to be a tease but this has been too much. Too many memories. Too long since I was sexual, too much of a reminder that you are my students as well as, I hope, my friends."

"Definitely your friends," Tanya said.

"I... maybe I'll think about doing the streaming with you, Matt. You, too, Tanya if you want to."

"I'd like that."

"But not now. Now my daughter is waiting at home and she's probably worried that I got in an accident or something. I'm not the world's best driver."

Maybe not. She was certainly a better driver than a lot of the people Matt had gotten rides from lately.

Matt walked her out to her car and kissed her as she got in. "Thanks, Matt. That feels great."

"Don't worry, Usha. We can do this however it feels best."

She nodded, then backed out of the driveway and Matt headed back to find Tanya bent over her cameras.

"We... I hate to do it but I'm going to destroy that vid."

"You taped her."

"I just never got around to turning off the cameras. Don't worry, we weren't streaming."

"Want to watch the vids with me one time before you delete them."

"Oh, yeah."