My eyes quickly travel up her legs to her 36DD cup breasts, then her hypnotic hazel eyes. She catches me and smiles as she walks to a desk, licking he... lips seductively. Tiffany takes the first desk in the middle row, then spreads her legs just enough to show me a hint of her white lace panties."I see that I have your attention, Mr. Blake."Before I am able to respond, the rest of my class enters. Taking their seats and opening their notebooks, they begin answering the questions on the board as. Immediately she sent me a wink and said yes, it was but with additional benefits of private parts massage with white fluids lol. I realized she is aware of everything and said yes we had a massage and had steamy sex after massage. She sent me another wink and said, let’s have a massage tonight if u are not too busy. I said, can I see ur pic before that? She denied and said meet me in half hour and see me for urself. I was kinda ok and asked for her address. She sent it immediately and I reached. Mom sat down on the bed and opened the mag. Oh my god!, I thought, my heart raced.Mom suddenly closed the mag. She had obviously quickly gathered from the text what it depicted - a young man fucking his mother. Was she too shocked? She looked over her shoulder to satisfy herself that she was alone. Just as I thought all was lost, Mom picked the mag back up and started to read.I quickly retreated upstairs to Peter's room and knocked quietly on the door. Peter answered the door and I immediately. Perhaps, she was in her bedroom dressing or undressing. Tempted to do so, while making himself horny, he'd love to barge in her bedroom without knocking under the false pretense that he had something important to tell her.Perhaps, she was taking a shower. He imagined seeing his mother's naked body through the steamy, glass, shower door. Between the noise of the shower and the bathroom fan, she may not hear him crack open her bathroom door. Yet, she certainly would feel the cool air rushing in.