The moment my mom showed up at the prom I spent the whole time trying to avoid her. She had already made such a scene when she first walked in I wante... to stay far away from her.Already though I could see how everyone else was reacting to her. The other chaperones were giving her dirty looks. Mrs. Cross and Mrs. Dayle were giving my mom disapproving looks behind my mom's back, but would smile and act friendly to her whenever they had to speak to her. Our principal Mr. Turner was looking my mom. In the sixth form we were allowed to wear nylon stockings. We were expected to wear dark green knickers throughout our school lives but frequently as we grew older we became more daring in our choice of underwear!Quite minor misdeeds, when found out, were punished with corporal punishment. This was given by the mistresses (especially the Headmistress and her deputy) and also by the prefects. The latter were only allowed to use a ‘slipper’ which was a well worn gym shoe and always given on the. " Yes! And a regular old flirt too!" Her face was dead pan but her eyes gave her away.Richard felt himself blushing despite that and was searching for words as Sally arrived back with the first of their drinks."Dead right!" she said. "Can't keep his hands to himself either." Sally!"Deborah pealed with laughter."Thanks!" she giggled finally. "I'll keep a close lookout."Richard's embarrassment was relieved by the appearance of the landlord, Jim."Hello, Richard! Getting a hard time from Sally?". The sensations from his skills are enough alone but the hunger that he shows while devouring my rod gets me going even more. I'm overwhelmed with pleasure and I lean back to rest my weight on my arms behind me as I stare blankly up at the ceiling.My movements are somewhat clumsy as I arch back, which shouldn't come as a surprise given my current situation. On my way back my hand briefly finds Steve's crotch before I correct my aim and guide it back onto his leg. My long time suspicions have.