I didn’t need a man.But I wanted one. I wanted Wes.He just wasn’t mine anymore.Sometimes I’d lie awake at night, staring up at the ceiling, wond...ring if he thought of me too, or if his busy life had led him down a path that I couldn’t ever follow. What if he’d met someone already? There were smart brains like him at that institution, and no doubt, there’d be staff he’d run into on a daily basis that would want him. He was beautiful—not just handsome, not just easy on the eyes, but also kind and. Unfortunately, I heard the garage open, we both did, and we quickly went back to "tutoring". My mom came in. Parents have the WORST timing ever."...and you carry the x so that y is equal to-" I said, trying to seem like we were doing something. Well we WERE doing something, but you know what I mean."Hey how are you kids doing?" she asked."Oh not much, just studying really." I lied. The biggest lie ever actually."Oh Tori!! How would you like to stay for dinner?" my mom asked."Oh no its fine! I. She was enjoying It more than I did. She was holding my head in her hands pushed me closer and closer to her wet leaking pussy. She moved her head up, closed her eyes and started enjoying the divine indian sex.Then she asked me to stop, my mouth was filled with her juices. Then she made me to sit on the sofa and squeezed my cock in her hands. My cock was leaking with juices and after some time she took into her mouth. She was licking it in a more professional way, I was loosing my breath every. " He'd shown her the closeted alcove housing the washer and dryer and cleaning supplies. Then he'd left.This was after she fucked herself almost to a climax on his fingers, only to have him pull them away at the last minute. While she panted in frustration, he positioned her kneeling again, sitting back on her heels. He placed her hands palm-down on her thighs, nudged her legs a little further open, then said merely, "Don't move."Marie had listened with dismay to the sound of his footsteps.