.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 f...r 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 has never taken the easy path and this time is noexception. She was firm in her resolve to see this throughand started to dress. A very short skirt, dark blue, sheerblouse and very high heels; not at all appropriate for theweather and she was grateful for her leather coat as shewalk out the door. Downtown was not a place she frequentedoften and she was struck anew at the lives and bustle of the people as she parkedher car along the sidewalk cafes. She had left herself ablock or two to walk. Then why didn’t she stop us before? A second thought came to my mind. When mother showed me the condoms and pills…she had hidden them inside her bra cup…not very normal…I had seen her putting and taking out currency notes from her bra. But why would she put a wet condom inside her bra; I hadn’t seen the place from where she produced that wet condom but as she was standing near the table…I was sure that she took it from her bra.Why she would put a wet condom, filled with her son’s fresh. His cock was as hard, as a diamond. I just gently caressed it slowly for a few seconds.“Well, are you ready for martial sex now? I know pre-martial has been absolutely amazing, but I know martial sex, is absolutely wonderful too,” I explained.“No shit?” Travis asked.“No shit,” I replied.We kissed numerous times, as we were on our sides, and his hand made it to my boobs. He had my nipples exposed just a little bit by pulling on my bra. Once my nipples were visible, he slowly climbed down towards.