How old are you? Twenty-five? Twenty-six?" I wish. Thanks for the compliment Richard but I have to finish these reports and I need to get back to work..." Richard offered to help and they both worked much faster now and more productively. They were finished in thirty minutes and so they started to talk. The whole time Richard started to get closer and closer to her and she couldn't help but notice how attractive she found him to be. She thought about how her husband hadn't fucked her in a long. I was really touched by that; “Of course, but your mom would have to agree. Whatever happens, you always have a home in my house.” I told him; “Remember that.”Friday after school, Matt rode his bike over to Tammie’s. Wanda called around dinner time.“So, you’re using my boy to get at me.” She said, “You manipulative motherfucker.”“Yeah, whatever it takes.” I agreed. “Are you coming home, Wanda?”“I dunno.” She said after a long pause. “Maybe it’s too late.”“Why? What did you do?”“We’ve been. So I couldn't see very well. But I could see all those inches of thick cock still to go. I pulled back and tried to swallow again and then I slid my lips down again and just as the head of his cock touched the back of my throat he suddenly reached out and grabbed my head and pulled me towards him.I was so shocked when it happened that I didn't even think to fight him. Suddenly my lips were spread wide around the base of his cock and my nose was nestled in his pubic hair.Laura exclaimed, "Good. Looking at the image more closely I realized it was my school colors. The mortarboard proved that. It was split diagonally across the top with one half blue and the other orange.Then I concentrated on the caption underneath the picture. “Toby Storm at his Nephew Tom Blake’s Graduation.” That one stunned me. Yes, no question about it, that was my ‘Friend’ Tom in that picture.I sat back in the chair, way back. It’s the little things that happen, if you pay attention, that can give you the Big.