I took off the blouse and skirt, through on a see through black babydoll, and called it good. Faster. The actual conversation was meaningless, but we talked and ate. I found a teacher who remembered having a student with a very attractive mother a few years ago, trip to the office, in to the secratary, look up the records, and the home address is mine. Then went about the bed. Tommy sat on his haunches, exahusted. “Such a good boy.” I said, “That was fun, and I can tell you liked it to. I took the phone, hit the red end button, and sat it on the counter. I actually never bothered learning her name. I spread my legs wide when I realized I was too high for him, and he went right in. “You made mommy’s face dirty, lick it off.” I said as I turned my most assulted cheek to him.
