She wasn't behind her desk, the papers were s**ttered across its surface in piles that probably meant something to mom. The phone rang, and I answered...it."Hi, k**do, it's the courtly jester himself here. Has your mom left yet?" I don't think so; I think she's just getting dressed." I walked down the hall and nudged open her bedroom door. Mom was sprawled out on the bed, still dressed, one arm d****d over her eyes. "Uh, hang on, dad." I stepped up to her lightly, covering the mouthpiece of the. We would wank off under our desks quite shamelessly and I know she knew it. She wore tight jeans and a top that revealed her generous cleavage. She was blonde and obviously very sexual. We were virgin teenage boys desperate to fuck a mature woman just like her. When we reached the final week of our last term I told her I wanted to leave home and do an extra year at another college. She said I could lodge in her house, which was large and contained her young children and husband. I moved in. More

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