“Mom!” I gasped, stopping short of bumping into her. She was coming from downstairs, her bleached-blonde hair a tousled mess, her face still beaut...ful even stripped of her makeup, far more natural and mature. Her breasts strained her purple robe, only half-tied, her cleavage jiggling before me.My dick twitched.“What are you doing in Jenny’s room so late?” she asked, biting her lip.My stomach twisted. “She was having a computer problem. I just had to fix it for her. She wouldn’t leave me alone. I taught history for 6 years but I've recently taken a sabbatical. I'm told that some of my sexual encounters are story worthy so I'm going to post a few here, starting with the most recent.One of my former students (lets call him Travis) posted that he was soon to be deployed with the army, on his social media. I messaged him to tell him that I was proud of him, which lead to a long conversation. He admitted that he had a crush on me when I taught him. I'm always fascinated by what people. “What we did today IS NOT to be repeated to anyone, got it?” she said sternly. “Yeah sure but I was wondering, could we do it again sometime?” I asked. “I thought you’d never ask. Do you want to sleep in my room tonight?” she asked. To which I replied, “Yes!” I happily replied. “Ok, give me a minute and I will whisper you in.” she said in a soft whisper. A few minutes later, I heard her tell me to come in and she was naked. Her nice curves with her nice firm breasts, already wet pussy and as. The wind had died down, but it was still very cold. We all breathed out clouds of steam like a herd of beeves.I found the men he wanted and sent them to see him. He gave them the job of waiting where we were and sending on latecomers and suggested they keep up the small fire we'd started by the roadside. Then he sent me to find Nate Murdock, which wasn't hard since he was one of the first and loudest ones there that night, and I knew him on sight because he dealt with Mr. Hite. Besides he was.