It startled the guys and they all looked over in my direction toward the weight room. I wasn’t fast enough to turn back behind the wall before they ...aw me. ‘What the hell!’ I don’t know who yelled it but I wasn’t sticking around to find out. I bolted for the gym door, pried it open and ran inside before any of them could catch me. I ran down the hallway toward the PE teachers’ offices. As I rounded the corner, I looked back and saw Jake glaring at me through the window of the door. I didn’t. What a woman.One hand affectionately caressed her bright red ass and squeezed. Buoyant auburn locks and bosom fly forward and she shrieks in delighted Hungarian when Caius latches onto Marishka possessively. He pulls so that the arch is complete, and two enormous kohl-rimmed ruby eyes beg for more. Marishka, MARISHKA. She comes so completely as his thrusts hit a home run inside her. Caius brusquely remaneuvers her to lay back onto the bench. He pulls her twitching thighs apart and slides fully.. I know it’s morally wrong and we should not do it. But you love me and I love you, why cannot we have sex. Just because of the social norm that son cannot have a physical relationship with his mother. Why the hell cannot if they both like each other and circumstances call for it. We will always be mother and son. Mother and son who have sex. I don’t like you like this. I know you want to have sex very very much. I can satisfy you. Would you like to starve or be satisfied? You won’t even have to. -------------------------------------That night I was sitting in my room with my guitar. I was reflecting on the day. I thought about Media Lit and how Laz gave me his number. I thought About the looks we exchanged. I thought about yesterday. I thought about how he dominated me in his classroom. His hot hands touched every part of my body. His lips kissed my bare skin. His hips, oh how his hips connected with mine. His body kept perfect rhythm with mine. The thought of that luscious man.