"She took my hand and guided me towards the bath. I hopped in and felt the warm water on my feet. I sat down and looked towards my mom."How does it fe...l?" Nice." That's good," she said as she dropped her pants to the ground. She had semi-transparent lingerie on. I could see her bush once again.She then hooked her hands under her shirt and lifted it off. She wasn't wearing a bra! Her breasts bounced as the shirt lifted them up. They were beautiful and I felt myself getting hard again.She quickly. Then he pulled out a foldable file, large enough to cover the phone while he tried to record Abby’s panties. He went back into the classroom and sat in front of Abby, sharing the same desk. Then he carefully and cleverly wrapped the file around the phone to hide it from the other students and he hit the record button. For several minutes, Abby kept her legs shut. Davis couldn’t get anything and he was really frustrated. He kept thinking: “Come on my panties girl, spread your legs! Show me your. " The words hit my mind like a sledgehammer. I didn'trealize it until years later, but these were basically the same words guyshad used for centuries to make other guys feel that sucking their cock wasthe right thing to do. He was just saying whatever was necessary to keephis dick in my mouth. But at the time, it seemed like the highest praise.Suddenly, I realized something and when he pulled back, I let his dickslide completely out of my mouth. Looking up at him, I asked, "You'll warnme before. To take me to places I had never been.Emma stood up"Another drink?" she asked.I was delighted and disappointed at the same time."Yes. Yes, please."She walked into the kitchen and topped up our glasses. It gave me time to breathe. To think.‘Are we going to do this? Am I just mistaken Oh no! What if I’m mistaken?’ The thoughts ran wild in my head.Emma returned to the lounge and handed me my wine glass. I put it on the table next to me. Emma took a big swig of hers."So where were we?" smiled Emma..