"You weren't saying that while you were eating Daddy's cum out of my cunt, or gaping my asshole for his cock," Chelsea said wickedly."Chelsea!" Jill g...sped again, looking to Dan for support."Don't worry Jill," Dan said, "apparently this hot teacher is also an accomplished writer of erotica." You may even have read her stuff," Chelsea said.Jasmine said, going along with everything as she climbed out of her shorts, "Well, since I appear to be among fellow travelers with just as much to lose from. It felt strange to be taken in the arms of your boss, and a woman on top of that, but I didn't give a damn. Right now I took comfort in her arms and as the tears just flowed, I whimpered, "The Son-of-a-bitch left me last night."I think Jo read between the lines and all she did for a silent 30 seconds was just rock me and rub up and down my back, giving me some time to let the gusher flow. Finally I was able to stop sobbing and Jo held me by the shoulders at arm length and calmly said, "So you. ”“Kimber? That Kimber? I remember you.” My mind did a quick calculation. She should be, what, eighteen or nineteen now? “How are you?”Her smile returned. “I’m fine.” She looked me up and down. “You look like you’re doing well, too.”“Looks can deceive.” From behind me, the counter server got my attention, passing me the precooked meal to take home.Kimber moved closer and studied the gourmet foods displayed perfectly. “Would you like to get a coffee?” she asked.Not really. Socializing was a chore. Dan was away at university but Amy was still at school and there was plenty of room. I went home most weekends but preferred to travel by train as the drive was very tiring.Being in a family atmosphere was much more pleasant than staying at a hotel and you didn’t end up spending your nights in the bar being bored by other guests. I suppose the downside was that guest rooms were not en suite so there could have been queue’s in the morning but fortunately I didn’t have to turn up at work early.