The football season started, so that kept me busy cheerleading and following them around. Work suffered a bit, but Patti was the coolest boss ever abo...t it. I still sucked and fucked my regulars every chance I could, and I was still madly in love with Chet. Hope and Beeder had all but vanished off the earth as we saw them less and less. I mean, I saw her in class, at practice and at games. But socially she all but disappeared. Randomly shed show up on a weekend here and there at my place late. I carefully hopped from my bed to hers, keeping my legs bent in the sitting position so as not to stand up and expose the extent of my erection. I quickly got under her duvet with her. She was pressed against the wall on the far side of her bed, occupying as tiny a sliver of space as its possible to occupy, and we weren’t touching. All I could see was her face, poking out of the top of the duvet, smiling mischievously at me. There was a few seconds of silence, our eyes scanning each other,. "Jack narrowed his eyes as he looked at his friend. There was a tone of voice there, almost wistful, that Jack hadn't noticed before. Jack, being gay, wasn't interested in Gail sexually, but he could see how attractive she was. He wondered if Stephen was seeing it, too.The idea that Stephen might be attracted to his own mother didn't bother Jack. He had a very live-and-let-live attitude towards love and sex. Besides, Stephen and his mom were two of his favorite people. He wanted to see them. She quickly turned a nice shade of red and I could see the tears start to form in the corners of her eyes but she refused to beg me to stop. After a long spanking, I graduated to spreading her ass cheeks and rimming her puckered entry with my lubricated finger pushing up inside with only one finger at first but slowly increasing the stress of stretching to no less than three fingers entering as deep as my fingers could go and wiggling in every direction to make her squirm and grunt like a.