She pulled on her fishnet stockings and complimented them with black stilettos. She didn't plan on wearing anything over her bra, she wanted to keep h...r costume very sexy, very alluring. Accentuating her outfit, she wore a plaid tie that matched her skirt. John, or Mr.Palowski, was throwing a student/teacher party. She had her eyes on one student in particular, Kent, and she knew he would be attending. He stoodapproximately5 inches taller than herself, herbeing 5'3''. He had short brunette hair. As his hands cleared the bottom of her breasts, he had a little more space, and slid them as delicately as he could down over her stomach and navel, until he reached the hem of her skirt. He paused for a moment to decide on the best course of action, and then bent his legs a little, sliding his hands down the outside of the short skirt, until he felt her skin again, on her upper legs.She wriggled with delight as he touched her then, goosebumps appearing briefly on her skin, only to disappear as. I don’t know what got into you, man, but I have to take responsibility for starting it.”I said, “This is so fucking embarrassing, Henry, and I never in a million years would have dreamed that I’d touch another man’s cock, and certainly wouldn’t have jacked him off. I’m not sure what came over me, but maybe it was the way you two assholes have been teasing me about my small dick and your big cocks, and I just had to have a feel of it. Is that what you were hoping for when you pressed your cock. There,” she said. “Better?”I let out a shaky breath. “Mom, that felt amazing. The stuff is wonderful, and it feels so much better when someone else is doing it.”She looked at me, still rubbing the head of my dick with her thumb. “Do you do this every day, Sweetie?”Yeah, usually in the shower.”She looked away and was silent for a moment. “I could do this for you every morning, Rick… if you want.”You’re k**ding,” I said. “You’d really do that for me? Why?”She looked back at me yes, Sweetie..