”“Ah, yes,” Mizz Aneeta said. “I’ve heard this before.”“The truth was more than they wanted to contemplate,” I said. “I don’t have...to put forth much effort to understand high school math, even the advanced placement materials. The same goes with the other subjects. I get them without the exercises.”“And your friend Deena?”“My evil stepchild,” I said. “She and I look at my high school materials together. She’s there too, Mizz Aneeta. We’re in school because the law requires us to attend school,. She refused and said she just wants to dance and so she turned some music on and started dancing. I offered her some of my clothes and she changed into my shorts and T-shirt by this time I had already planned that I was going to tore that T-Shirt tonight and suck her lovely boobs. She passed on the Sofa and I lifted her up and transferred her on my bed. I could feel her rock solid nipples and I knew that she was not that drunk as she was acting after laying her on bed, I waved my hand on her. Dawn slipped on her white nylon panty briefs. John, her husband of over fifteen years, referred to them as "granny panties". Dawn donned her plain white brassiere before rolling her pantyhose up her very shapely legs and bottom. A white cotton blouse, a knee length brown skirt, brown flat heel shoes, her watch, a pair of earrings that John had bought for her anniversary last year and her wedding rings completed her ensemble. Dawn looked in the mirror as she used a brush to fluff her hair just a. "Wow," said Stef. "That is really beautiful Sean. I think it looks like a baby except a whole lot bigger," she giggled.I took my mother by the knees and spread them apart. That same magazine talked about being respectful of the woman's choice to shave or not. Mom did, but I think a few days had passed since she had. I went down with my eyes closed and just breathed in her fragrance. I opened my eyes to look at her. She smiled and mouthed 'go ahead' making my mouth water for a moment.When I had.