I hesitated, and then dialed her number.Claire lived in an old part of town where the houses were on acreage behind wrought iron fences. All the class...c architectural styles were represented here; Victorian, Gothic Revival, Neo-Classical, Arts and Crafts, Neo-Grec, the works.Claire's home was a Queen Anne Stick Style, painted bright yellow and blue. The gate was open so I pulled under the porte-cochere and got out."Mitchie!? Ohmygod! It's you!" Claire came running out the door waving her arms,. I slinked in, feeling everyone's eyes on me. Monica and Genevieve both straightened and smiled at me while Samantha sank down lower into her desk, her cheeks blushing.Krysten was the first one to gasp. A stillness rippled across the classroom as President McTaggart closed the door behind us. My mother rose from her desk, a wariness about her face. She wore a short, tight, dark-purple skirt and a flowery blouse that seemed to be wrapped about her torso. It was held shut by buttons on her left. Now it was her turn and she got up and pushed me on the bed and bit my nipples and pressed my dick which was hot and removed my undies and took it in her mouth. I was finding myself at the extremes of happiness. And was morning to her rhythm. She was an expert cock sucker. Finally i came in her mouth which she drank and cleaned my cock.We both lay in each other arms for a while when my dick started rising again. This time i kissed all over her body; i landed on her pussy and spreading her legs. He told me that he had promised my Da that he would never do anything to harm me. In his mind that included marrying me before he could provide for me financially. What was I going to do, I couldn’t bear the thought of being away from Dom for the next 4 years while he was away at school. I had been accepted to nursing school at Southeast Missouri State in Cape Girardeau, MO. Nursing had long been a goal of mine. I wanted to work in pediatric nursing. I loved working with kids. I guess I got.