Ich war zwar leicht irritiert, als Frau Mommsen aufstand und wortlos die Bürotür hinter mir von innen verschloss, machte mir aber keine weiteren Ged...nken darüber. "Was kann ich denn für Sie tun?"Frau Mommsen führte mich in die an ihr Büro angrenzende Teeküche, die nicht über den Flur, sondern nur über ihr Büro zu erreichen war, und deutete auf die Kaffeemaschine. „Die Kaffeemaschine funktioniert irgendwie nicht. Ein frischer Kaffee gehört zu den Dingen, die ich morgens unbedingt brauche. So ein. “Oh, I’m sorry, honey. Let me get you a new knife too.” Gloria stood up with her back to her son and bent over at the waist to pick up the knife. In doing so, she exposed her pussy and asshole to her son. Tommy about choked on his food seeing his mom’s glistening, bare pussy in full view for a second.Gloria picked up the knife and straightened up. When he gagged on his food, Gloria asked if he was all right. “Uh, yeah, Mom, I’m OK. Juice went down the wrong pipe is all.” Gloria smiled and got a. “Touch me.” He tentatively trailed his fingertips along my cock, then, as if he was picking up a burning brand, wrapped his hand around it. In response, my cock stiffened; David’s eyelid’s fluttered, and he whimpered.“It’s so big,” he said. “It’s so beautiful.” He started to stroke me, slowly at first, but as my cock hardened his grip became firmer.“Mmmm,” I moaned. “That’s good.”“Is it?” he asked, nervously.“Yes. Don’t stop.”His stroking became more confident as it went, but I thought it might. And Mel was stunnedas his breasts swelled to a size that would make everyone in SigmaBeta Beta green with envy. There could be no confusing this bodywith a boy now.Suddenly Mel was very confused. How could anyone think of her asa boy. She was a girl. Anyone who could confuse her with a boyeither needed glasses, or was in serious need of psychologicalcounseling.But Mel's confusion and troubled thoughts quickly passed. They wereno longer real. Melina was simply who she was, as well as who.