Yes

"Uh... Ms. Hart.." I stammer, "You wanted to see me?"

"Oh yes," she says turning to look at me. "Please, come over to my desk."

I slowly approach her desk until I am standing closer than I have ever stood to her. Being closer I can fully appreciate her body. With her heels on she is a couple inches taller than me so I have to look up slightly to look her in the eyes. I suddenly feel very young.

"Chris I have been thinking about something that I would like to discuss with you." She says.

"Oh, OK. Does it have to do with Aubrey?" I ask.

"Well...Sort of." She says quietly.

CLICK. I turn to see the heavy double doors closing behind the last student. Ms. Hart and I are now alone in the center of the large stadium like class room.

"It's about what we discussed the other night in my home after Audrey had fallen asleep." She says.

Great, she's going to reemphasize the point to not violate her daughter. I get it already.

"I've been thinking that I may have asked something unreasonable of you. I, of all people, understand certain urges that we all have as human beings. And especially you as a young man at a time when you are no doubt horny as hell. Asking you to abstain from sexual intercourse is equivalent to me asking you to perform the impossible." She explains calmly.

"Ms. Hart I promise..." I start to say, but she interrupts me.

"Shh.." she says as she raises a finger to my lips to stop me from speaking. "Let me finish Chris."

"I know how persistent Aubrey can be, she is MY daughter after all. The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. So with that on top of your already basic urges I have little faith you would be able to resist the temptation. Unless your urges are met elsewhere"

"But..." I stutter. She shushes me again holding her finger up to my lips to stop me from speaking once again. But this time she takes a step towards me.

"I told you to let me finish speaking first Chris." She said confidently, "Now do not interrupt me again."

I slowly nod my head to show that I understand.

Is she advocating masturbation? Or suggesting I get another girlfriend? Where is this going? This is weird.

"I have needs too Chris..." she says, but now she is whispering, even though no one else is in the room. "I've been alone for three years now. I have absolutely no time to date. Dildo's and vibrators can only do so much for a girl."

What?! Did she just say what I think she said? I must be dreaming...

"May I suggest a type of symbiotic relationship? One where we both benefit? I take care of your natural...instincts...and you satisfy my... craving..." she says, the words dripping slowly out of her mouth like honey.

Holy hell! Is this really happening?

"Uh...but..what.. what about Aubrey?" I ask shyly.

"This is FOR her. So that you can keep your dirty hands off her. And she will never have to know." She assures me.

Wow...she really wants this. But not as badly as I want it!

"Uh... OK." I answer.