She turned around and faced me. She held up a note for me, “Seeing how we have a couple of periods before we have class together again. I want you t... read this and I expect a reply before we have class together.” I grabbed the note and before she let go she said, “Do you promise?” I gave her a small smirk, “Only if we are good. Then I’ll promise.” She smirked back at me, “We’re good for now.” I smiled back at her and watched her as she hurried off to her class. I sighed to myself and rushed off. My dick was sore, my butt was sore and getting a raging hardon wasn’t as comfortable as in the previous days. On top of that, halfway through the day I realized I didn’t know how to get hold of Caley. What a moron!Thankfully my total moron-ness was saved by my Mom texting me Caley’s cellphone number. Wow, what a great Mom.She’ll fuck me and then she’ll help me pick up women. What a babe.I texted Caley on my next break. I texted her that my Mom had given me her number (she knew). I offered a. Score another one for Evan, and he doesn’t even know it, she smiled. Dinner went well, the food was delicious. Apparently Mr. Watters used to cook all the time but with the appropriation of the entire business, he was seldom home now. Evan was newly graduated from college and trying to get a job or career somewhere. Ben was apparently still in Middle school, although Cadee suspected that he was in a different program. The other boy, Mark, was still in HS. As the eating was winding down, the. “She can never know.”“She would kill us both.” She probably would indeed.Simon pushed Catherine into the bedroom as much as she pulled him there, the first layer of clothes left in their wake. Simon had a hard time admitting to herself how much she had needed to feel those hands on her breasts, those fingers on her neck and in her back pockets. Her belt became undone and her back landed on the bed, her jeans stripped down before she knew what had happened. If she had ever been this ready to.