..!" She beckoned for me in a singsong voice shortly afterwards, I obediently walked over to her, feather duster in one hand."Yes, miss, how may I be ...f service?" I asked cheerfully."Get me a drink. A glass of Pepsi." She commanded, barely taking her gorgeous green eyes off the television."Right away, miss." I replied and quickly headed to the kitchen to fulfil her request.I poured out some Pepsi from the bottle into a glass, then walked back to her to hand her the drink."I want ice in it." She. Derrick, what assignments am I missing right now? Well, lets see&hellip,everyones grade is on the laptop, let me just pull your grade up&hellip, Jess came around his desk to see his laptop, and he smelled her fruity, mango-y perfume. The already hardening cock in his pants had impossibly gotten harder. When he had pulled her grades up, she leaned over so she could read the laptop, and her boobs were in swinging motion again. She groaned when she saw her grades, and suddenly, a random thought. At some point I started to get turned on when I watched them. My little nipples would get hard and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it feel better when I watched them. One day after school I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride home. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn’t slutty enough. I ran to my room crying and Mommy came into my room to see what was wrong. She sat next to me and rubbed my back as I sobbed on. She got all the sex she needed from me. That was good for her because she could then afford to play her "hard to get" tactics for longer than most women her age would. And it is comforting to me that I remained the one and only young buck in her life. Sometimes we had long fucking sessions, going on and off for over an hour while watching the TV, sometimes with only one of us finally getting an orgasm, and we called it a night and went to bed. It was getting to be a little like a loving.