The last exam was over and everyone was excited at the upcoming holidays. "I'm heading to France" I told the class, "They have topless beaches there, ...atch a glance of some sexy European tits," I winked at Mark and the rest of the classed laughed. "Chris, that is totally inappropriate, your staying after school," she didn’t seem that angry so i knew i wouldn’t be staying behind long.Eventually the bell went and the rest of the class filed out, I waited in my seat for Miss Jones to deal with. He’d come so much in his hand while jacking off to his mother’s pussy scent. He loved his mother so much. He really felt that the men she dated didn’t appreciate her. They were just dirtbags she met at the bar where she worked.Mary Boyd was an attractive woman. She had a great body and a nice ass. Peter fantasized that he and his mother were intimate. Mary was a single mother.She had many boyfriends but none of them seemed to ever make her happy. His mother was often sad and got drunk. She. I was about to say something, when it was Lauren who broke the silence."Rebecca told you about our conversation, didn't she?" I saw that nervousness set back in her eyes, and I could tell mine came back too.I was going to play dumb, but there was no point. It was basically a rhetorical question. She definitely knew. I sighed, and answered her question. "Yeah, she did..."Lauren bit her lower lip and looked to the left, which I assume was just a nervous tick. Look away from the source of awkward,. Things started to turn towards more than a friendship when she asked me to stop by the bar with some other co-workers on the way home. As I sat next to her at the bar, she would lean over and put her hand on my leg, whisper things to me, and rub her foot against my shin. Things took the next step on Friday evening as we went for one bar to another to shoot a few games of pool. Joe, her husband rode in his car with another guy to get some smokes on the way to the pool game, and Michele rode.