..so I hope you all enjoy!)It was a rainy, miserably dreary day in Grenville. It was also a Monday, so perhaps nature was just expressing its dislike ...or Mondays too. Grenville High was crowded with kids, as usual, loitering in the halls or starting to wander off to their classes. When the five minute bell rang, they all began to move at last. Yet, running late, one boy slipped in the front doors of the school muttering a few choice words to himself when he heard a familiar voice call out to. She might as well have been fucking it.Then she said “you want to see me dance topless like girls do in a real club?” I said “go for it, I will guarantee you have an appreciative audience”. Maureen stood up and made the sexiest pose possible as she pulled down the straps on her leotard revealing a perfectly shaped pair of breasts. Maureen was soon topless from the waist up as she continued to dance seductively around the pole. She then paused to pull take off her leggings and panties as she. Our house might as well be a trailer its so small and broken down. Before my mother died she told me to be thankful for everything that I ever had because one day it might all be just a memory. Sort of like her, just a memory that I could only refresh when I studied the very few pictures I had of her. Thinking about all the junk and memories put me to sleep fast thankfully.The morning seemed to come very fast. I awoke to the sound of body’s hitting water. No surprise either. It was 11:30 in the. “Shall we go upstairs?” I asked as pleasantly as I could. She looked deeper into my eyes.“Okay.”She picked up her skirt and followed me.Her room was immaculate and very feminine. It was a room just for sleeping in. As she had only lived there for five years, I concluded that those four walls had never seen any sex. Maybe she had permitted herself a little hand-induced orgasm from time to time. But again, you just don’t know. She wasn’t fighting me off and she was well aware of my intentions.I.