“Thanks,” I nod. A thrill runs through me. Would Norah approve? Who cares, I think. “How can I contact you ?” he asks, cocking his head to on... side. I fumble in my handbag and find a small metal box containing business cards. Luckily I had not had time to fully sort out my bag for the evening and the business cards were still there from a networking event a few days before. I offer my card to him, reaching out my hand, then pull back and offer it to him with both hands, my head slightly. He was the chief editor for his high school news paper, and yearbook. His paper was always interesting, and sometimes controversial. A hybrid of tabloid, and legitimate news. He did well – very well – for the college news paper. He made assistant editor his freshman year, and editor the following. There, he stayed until graduation. During his time there, he took courses that weren’t necessarily applicable to his major, but handy all the same. Criminology, and psychology. He even took a home. As his arms came up to draw her to him and again press her into his bed of hay, she slid down his chest with small nips and kisses. He looked down his body, as her hands gently grasped his rock hard penis. The smooth skin of her back, the blonde fan of her hair, the flare of her hips were beyond any fantasy Johnson had ever had.Jeri knew what a blowjob was, of course. What teenage girl didn't these days? She had just never believed that she would ever give one. But she knew, knew in her deepest. “Will you cum for me, love?” His mother asked softly. She locked eyes with him and they burned with intensity.“Yeah.” Jason grunted. He could feel his orgasm rising - spurred on by his mother’s actions.“Will you cum in me?” Helen said, licking her lips as she stressed the last words.“Yeah.” Jason said hoarsely. He was so close.“Jason.” Helen whispered. Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth was partly open. “Cum inside your mother’s ass, baby.”“Fuck!” Jason cried out. He shuddered and he felt.