“No need to be embarrassed son,” Tom said, “l’ve been telling her to do it for a long time, the best way for any lad to learn how to do sex pr...perly is to practice on his mother, that’s how l was taught.”“You mean you did it with Grandma,” David replied.“Oh yes son, and l was much younger than you when l started, l couldn’t believe you were still a virgin, surely there must have been plenty of those young tarts at school who would have obliged, you’re a good looking lad, you have good. There wasn’t much time to decide what i would do. i thought about our promise about always be honest with each other and i was undecided about keeping this from him. But i thought that for now, when he asked about it, i was going to say nothing happened. After all, he wouldn’t know for sure unless Jack told him, which i thought unlikely. i was worried because i and didn’t know how convincing i could be. i knew it would be very difficult since he always seemed to know what i was thinking. But i. If you behave correctly this afternoon I will submit this one." He point's at the paper marked with an A+. "If you refuse to do as I ask I will submit this one... and you can say goodbye to Yale." I looked up at him realising what was happening. He was blackmailing me. But for what reason. "Yes, that's right Miss Williams. Now are you going to do as I say? Oh, and you may talk now." He grabs a chair and pulls it up on the other side of my desk. He sits in it facing me. "Why are you doing this?". As our orgasms subsided, I continued hitting my hot spots while Tiff continued her tale. “Then…” she whined out of breath. “Then, he pressed his lips against mine and made me taste my explosive orgasm. My knees wobbled and I collapsed in his arms, too tired to stand on my own. He picked me up, wrapped my legs around his waist, and carried me into his extravagantly decorated bedroom.“It had all the subtle hints that it was decorated by a professional but still looked like a masculine man cave..