Her eyes showed only an oceanic desire that focused on Eric. Eric turned the tape off. Her reaction stopped. ‘Wha…what just happened? I don’t k...ow what you did, stud, but if you do it again you can have me.’ She purred, overwhelmed by the sexual potency of the sound. Then Eric felt a hand on his shoulder, followed by another hand on his inner thigh. Understanding dawned slowly. He had played the tape within a crowded place. Every woman within six feet of him, something around four women, each. After that, I used to dream about Tina's twat. I'd wake up with the sheets drenched and my fingers still two knuckles up my own hole. I tried to get a whiff of other girls, of course. I'd steal panties from the girl's locker room. Totally got off on those. But Tina was still the one I dreamed about mostly.Finally, when I was 14, she was staying at our house and when she fell asleep, I slipped into the bed with her. She wore a t-shirt to bed but under it, nothing but bush! I fingered her a. And if truth be told, my breasts were not the high firm mounds that they had been when I was Gary's age.Gary nodded in agreement which melted my smile before he spoke up in response, "I don't know much about the boobs of the girls my 'own age' mom - but I know I like yours. A lot!" my smile quickly returned. "Would you mind if I asked you to keep them bare around the house mom?" All the time honey?"He nodded for a few seconds, his eyes again glued to my nipples - one and then the other, and. Eleanor was out at Janine’s so we had the flat to ourselves.We were sitting on the sofa recounting our memories of strange things at the School, to much laughter from us both.‘And then he ended up getting away with it didn’t he’ she cackled.‘God I cannot believe they let him off’ I mused.‘You know Max’ she said after a moments silence.‘Probably not’ I joked, we had both drunk enough to feel slightly tipsy.‘There are a lot of things I regret about that school’ she said.‘God me too’ I agreed.‘And.