Jenny took the books from them, and gave them a smile and thanks as she closed her door. She turned on the computer and checked her email, to find a ...ote from her parents and one from someone at the school. Her parents wished her luck in school and reminded her to write when she could. The note from the school turned out to be from the track coach, asking if Jenny would be willing to meet early, to discuss her position on the track team. Jenny replied to the coach, and soon a meeting was. Slender and petite, today her outfit included tight black leggings and a baggy teal sweatshirt that fell off her shoulders -- kinda 1980s style. Normally she wore her hair curly, but today it was straightened, falling down to her pert B cup tits. Her thick lips were painted a bright, glossy pink color. I could hardly take my eyes off them as she spoke to me, making comments about the lecture that practically fell on deaf ears, her lips seemingly parting in tantalizingly slow motion. All my. She glanced at the open window with the drapes at the corners. Normally she would have ducked into a corner but she was so horny at this point she didn’t care.The sexy mother stepped into a black thong and pulled it up her taught legs as she stood straight. She didn’t need a bra because the dress was meant to be worn without one. It had built in support but it wouldn’t stop her nipples from poking through the fabric. She pulled the dress over her head and smoothed it down her hips and stomach. I had been longing for that kiss, for over a year, and when it came, it merely confirmed what I knew all along. Somehow, I know it was the same for you.’ ‘Sue, we’ve had such good times together, and we can go on having good times together, we shouldn’t spoil them by such serious talk – talk that can’t lead to anything positive.’ ‘Why can’t it Eric. After I graduate, the teacher- student taboos will be gone.’ ‘It’s not just that.’ ‘What is it then? Do you deny that you love me. You act as if.