I also agreed to meet him after lunch.I had the lunch lady special for lunch. It consisted of vegetable soup and a pimento cheese sandwich just like g...ade school. It was easily ten times better than anything I ever had in school. It was no doubt where the term 'lunch lady special' came from I was sure. The combination was also known to every grown up who ever went to school in the south."Want to guess what it was originally?" Liam asked."If you mean the little building down the street, I know. My mother noticed and told me maybe it was time to take a rest from Carole for a day or two. “I know young love can be demanding, but Carole is wearing you down my son. As your mother I realise you,re having great sex with her, but be reasonable about it or your health may suffer.” she advised me. Of course I knew best so carried on with Carole. It was the fact Carole had to,return home to start her freshmen year at Northwestern University that ended our heated affair for a while, but once she. I sat her on the sofa and then made her a drink, as she surelyneeded one! I then sat down close to her so that we could talk.She was still sobbing "Oh, Deedee! I'm so sorry! Here we just met andI'm doing something like this! You must be sorry you went out with me!"I've never been able to resist a woman who's crying. I pulled her headto my shoulder and hugged her. "Don't be silly! I was really turned onwatching you! And so were all the other girls. Any one of them wouldhave died to be in your. This was just part of the package.She finally quieted down. He knew she had came, good. He’d had a pretty good cum himself, for a devil. He finally got her up and into the bathroom, and filled the douche with water. It satisfied something inside him to watch her squat over the toilet and wash her cunt out. Everything she did was sexy to him, at this stage.All too quickly, it was morning. Shit. Off to work he went, bitching and moaning. The day dragged and dragged. He felt an almost overwhelming.