.I don't know just utterly thrown off I guess, she was even shaking a little and almost in tears. I honestly was like...mom? are you okay. Because the...way she looked I swear I thought she was gonna tell me my dad was in a car accident or something.Instead she just came up to me...and started feeling my arm too shoulder and then my chest. But I didn't think anything of it, like she wasn't feeling up my breast or anything, she was simply like rubbing her hand over my heart as if she had to tell. No cares, no worries, just surrendering into the pleasure that was coming. Jack knew just knew, and he picked up the pace to draw the second, sometimes harder to get, orgasm out of me. But it was there, just lurking. Feeding and growing bigger on the memories of what Jack and Cara had done to me. Feeding and growing bigger on my decision. Feeding and growing bigger on Jack's lovemaking. Waiting, just waiting for Jack to fully set the trigger. I moaned and surprised myself by getting vocal. “I guess that’s all we can ask,” Victor said.We ushered them out and then headed over to campus to sign-off on our registration. It was surprisingly painless compared to the prior two years, at least for me. Pursuing a double engineering major had taken agreement, and signatures, from both departments as I doubled up classes and took a higher than encouraged course load. This year, Matthew had evidently gotten the signatures from the faculty members that I needed, ahead of time. I was starting. We were just about to leave our last stop, Hardee’s, when we saw someone running up to my truck trying to catch my attention. To our surprise it was my ex-girlfriend Amy, she worked at Hardee’s but we didn’t notice her car as we drove around. So I rolled down my window to find out what she wanted. “Hey…oh..um this is awkward but I really need a ride home, my car isn’t starting and I have no cell phone service.” She said.I thought for a minute knowing Abagail and Amy weren’t too fond of each.