I leaned against the wall as Megan caught up. "You can tell?" she asked warily."Yeah, but only because I used to do it too. I'm sure those guys are to... busy looking at your chest to notice your pupils." Those fuckers. Guys are assholes." She was slurring a little -- good thing she lived just up the street, because no way was she driving. "Leas' you're a gentleman." Gemmin.As she said this she leaned into me but misjudged the distance. As I reached to steady her she fell right at me, so I ended. There was movement in the sleeping bag. My eyes blinked open. It was very dark, but I could tell that my son had turned around to face me."I'm going to cum, mom." Stop that! I whispered."My tissues are next to Dad." Don't you dare make a mess in this bag. We have to sleep in it tomorrow too."He used his boxers. "Huuuh, Unnnghh." I imagined the sound of him cumming was like one of those big, pump water guns. Sploosh! "Ahh, I needed that." He finished wiping himself, but then held his underwear. "Where are we going?" Stacia asked.I smiled, "We're going back to school." She looked confused but didn't say anything.We drove into the parking lot and I parked the car in an out of the way place where it couldn't be spotted by anyone unless they were actually going to go into the parking lot. I popped the trunk and took a blanket out."Follow me," I told Stacia as I started down towards the football field. The gates were locked but I just hopped the fence and lifted her over. It was dead quiet. I said you sit here on the sofa I get you a cup of tea. Some playboy magazines were lying on the floor I peaked from the kitchen she stared at them. I came out and asked her to be relaxed. We discussed some random stuff for an hour, she told for last two years her married life was not good as her husband lost interest in her, I thought what an Idiot he is. I said your husband is lucky he got such a beautiful wife.Suddenly rain started pouring heavily. She said she wants to go, I said wait till.