I used to daydream about her. "I'm your biggest fan Tony." she said. I didn't think she liked comic books. Boy was I wrong. She invited me to dinner a... her place. "be there at eight." she said giving me her address. She still had a hot body and I couldn't believe that she asked me to dinner. On my way to her house I had stopped to get some flowers and candy for her. I knocked on her door and she answered it wearing nothing but a towel."am I early?" I asked. "no you're right on time." she. This time begging him not to stop, Lindsay was enjoying this, secretly. She missed Mr Anderson’s hot finger probing into her channel. Mr Anderson noticed this. “You naughty girl. You like having your Headmaster’s finger up your juicy cunt don’t you?” She swayed her bottom again. Mr Anderson lost it. Lindsay heard the sound of a zipper, the rustle of fabric and suddenly feared what she did not mean to encourage. “Fine then, whore, you can have your Principal's cock!” Anderson took hold of his. The length of her white cape gently fell and wisped the ground as Laylah stood from the bench on which she had been sitting. Her fingers slightly trembled as she carefully positioned the hood on her head. Damn, she looked good and she knew it.The door opened easily for Laylah as she again stepped into the hustle that was the Guelph bus station. She looked around to see if David had made it there or not, but could find anyone that resembled the pictures that she had seen.The usual types of. ” “Sure mom”, I replied. “Well, you need to get up for school, and I need to get to work.” We were soon ready to leave the house, and although we had the use of the car, our habit was to walk together to town where I continued to school and mom caught a bus to work”. After school I again drove the car to the hospital so we could visit dad. I was bit embarrassed that time knowing that mom and I had slept together and had oral sex. This was different to the previous time but dad’s condition.