Saying ‘Boss, have you got a minute?’ was the hardest, because I knew I now needed to put into words the dark conclusions which my mind had alread... reached. ******* For two hours we sat and talked, only getting up for a coffee and to use the bathroom. He was smart and offered little in the way of advice. What I did get from him was a perspective on what was going on, and two scenarios to work with dependant on what the results of the tests were. Many times he shook his head as I detailed what. And all around me was a hubbub of loud, shouty voices and some of the teachers had their cocks out of their trousers and were giving them a bit of manual handling, and some of them had their skirting around their waists and their panties around their knees and their thrusty fingers buried in their sopping snatches, and some of the readers at home had taken advantage of this brief pause to give their genitalia some necessary attentive strokes.Yet still it was all yak, yak, yak. Someone wanted to. Par mujhe to bachpan ki wo sab baate yaad thi.Wo mummy ki siskiya,gora badan mujhe rato ko sone nahi deta tha.Main chah kar bhi khud ko in khyalo se bacha nahi pata tha.Har raat main bus mummy ko alag alag tareeke se chodne ke sapna dekhta tha. Main ab 19 ka ho gya tha aur mummy 36 ki.Par jab bhi main mummy ko salwaar suit mai dekhta to aisa lagta jaise wo abhi bhi 22 ki ho.Abhi bhi wo itni hi sundar aur sexy lagti thi.Ab bus us moke ki talash mai tha jab mummy ke saath mai humbistar ho. "Heaven knows you both deserve it."I couldn't believe it, this was a dream come true. Then I had a thought. "Okay, I'll agree on one condition." Name it," said my father."You allow me to pay you back for the tickets at a later date out of any prizemoney I win from the league."He nodded his head and smiled. "Fair enough."I looked across to Maria who was standing back away from everybody and hadn't said anything. "And you allow Maria to come with me." I saw a smile sweep across her face. I turned.