I jumped, but I was a fraction of an inch away from getting my hands on it. My mind was already cursing me for being too short.I heard the siren sound...indicating the end of the game. I was praying to myself that I hadn't blown the contest for us. I heard a roar -- an outburst -- from the stands. As I lay on the ground I turned to see that Brandon had intercepted the ball and was heading down the field. I couldn't believe it.As I watched, I could see his speed out-running every Oskie player. As. They talked about what had happened and once more Sue asked for Charles’s forgiveness for what she had said, which he gave it freely.“Charles I… I need you.” Sue said whispering into his ear.“Mum are you sure?” He asked, she nodded her head and he rose from the bed, he closed and locked the door and turned back to look at his Mother, Sue rose from the bed and pulled the hospital gown over her head and let it fall to the floor, Charles was still amazing at how beautiful his Mother’s body was,. But when it comes to you and the understanding blossoms in your mind and across your face... It's a pretty cool feeling.Then it was recess, and time to face down the bullet."Brandon, can we talk for a second?" "Sure, what's up?"But once I had managed to drag him away from the others... I couldn't. It was a little easier not to say anything. A little easier to not open my mouth, to not reach out and grab his dick, to not say, "Hey, you stood up for me yesterday and I wanted to thank you in the. Jean as she was explaining some of my grammar errors. I began to notice how sexy she was. For a woman about fifty, she had a fit petite body and she always wore bras and shirts to accent her C cup breasts. Her blouse was buttoned half way up and I could see her tanned tits dotted with freckles. As we sat close her perfume mixed with the smell of my dirty body adding to my arousal. Ms. Jean snapped me out of my daze when she placed a hand on my bare thigh. Ms. Jean asked me if I liked what I.