“You don’t look quite as excited as normal.”“Yeah ... Landings. Sort of the aviation version of ‘put up or shut up’. Easy to see when your...expectations don’t meet your abilities.”She giggled. “Didn’t Dad say that?”“And Cindy. And everybody else. Dunno why I thought I was different.”“Optimism,” Deena laughed. “If you’re REALLY stressed, maybe I could help...”Now, there’s a part of me that says “Haley, you’re kinda cheating Bill.” Another part of me says, “Gosh, Deena’s such a great lover ... she. ..Already that day at lunch, Brianne and I had snuck off to our usual private study room in the back of the library. I had long ago charmed the elderly, half-deaf school librarian, and she always let me go back there to "study" at lunch whenever I asked. Never once had she come to check on me, so this had become a pretty frequent sex spot for me. Brianne managed once again to sneak past her when she was helping someone else, and when she got back to the study room she nearly ripped my shirt. She finally felt my obliques, utterly fascinated by the muscle, saying, “maine aise hadi kabhi nahi dekhi” (I’ve never seen a bone like this), to which I chuckled and responded, “Yeh muscle hai jo kaafi exercise ke baad aata hai” (It’s a muscle that develops after a lot of work out). She felt around my obliques up the to elastic band of my briefs with two fingers softly.“Bhaiya yeh muscle kahan tak jaata hai” (Brother, how far does this muscle go?), she asked sheepishly, and I responded saying. I can’t sleep without taking a shower before going to bed,” Janet said and she left. Alex took no time in imagining his mom in shower. He was thinking about how she would rub soap all over her tits? Did she masturbate in the shower? Was her pussy shaved? By every second a new dirty thought was hitting Alex’s mind and his cock got hard again. Alex turned off the TV and thought to go to bed. He thought that first he would jerk off and then he would go to bed. But on the way to his room he saw.