In her mind they were still kids.Liz said, “It is a long way to the university. Surely someone else could do it. How is he supposed to drive home to...ight?”“I don’t think he’ll be home anytime soon,” Dave said.“Did anyone pack a lunch for him?” Claire asked afraid that he wouldn’t have a chance to eat.When no one answered, Laura said, “He left really early this morning.”The television showed a major pileup on the highway. Twenty cars were involved in the accident. It looked like a real mess and. And Gwen didn't know what to say. He was young enough to be her own son, and if she flared out at him in anger for daring to feel her up, she might stunt his sexual development irremediably.Besides, she thought, what should she have expected? He was young, obviously he had sexual desires, and she was an older woman, admittedly, but an older woman wit a body that was still first-rate. It was a classic situation.Good God, she thought, look at the way I'm dressed, too! No bra, clingy knit top. " were the only words she spoke during the hour-long drive to my flat."They wouldn't let you have visitors mum," I said, but her eyes didn't even flicker. "Every time I came here, they said you'd been fighting again, and your visits were stopped as a punishment."She nodded as if in agreement, but remained silent."This is nice." she stood in the doorway of the flat and looked round, it wasn't nice at all, it was cramped and grubby, but it was all I could afford out of my wages as a. I never realized how much I came until I licked her clean. It was equal to both times for Rob.Over that week Sherrie loved making me her submissive guy and I loved it. I did everything she said and she told me it was a warm up for the weekend.I was not sure about Friday evening but I was still very turned on waiting for it. I got there about 7pm on Friday as instructed and went in. There was Sherrie dirty dancing for several guys who were all naked. There must've been 5 guys there who were.