"Looks that way," he replied."How was your morning with Jason?" I asked."Good. We had a good time. How about you and Meg?" Well, interesting," I repli...d."Oh ... you were having, 'the talk', weren't you?" 'Fraid so, Honey. I couldn't wait on it." I figured as much." Are you upset? You seemed pretty tightly wound about it last night." I know," Alan replied. "I'm sorry. I'm not sure why it just didn't feel right. Everything you said was really on target. I wasn't being fair." Well, thank you,. I, however, noticed how fit and toned she was, how perfect her body was, and how much sway was in her hips. Even when running, she had that motion that I identified with a slutty, sensuous lover. I observed all this, not just from one encounter, but over the course of a week, as we passed briefly each day. She appeared to be about 10 years older than me, which suits me just fine. Monday morning of the second week, I passed through the area where I usually encountered her, but instead of running. “I’m gonna cum you little bitch; right into your flat little stomach.” (He continues thrusting, and my eyes begin to roll back into my head; I don’t know how I’m not gagging… I can’t breathe anymore..) Just then, he moans super loudly – his back arches outward and his cock is thrust out as far as it can go. Six audible squirts burst down my throat. Full length squirts of hot sticky goo; one, two, three…. Four, five, six.. – It feels like a huge puddle of thick salty mush sliding down the edges. She asked me why your cock is still in mood are you going to do something? No, nothing and I replied. She closed the door and put her hands inside her skirt and pulled down my underpants in front of me and threw it onto me. I was stunned to see her act. I was keeping it in my bag when she said come on boy!You want to go in front of your mother with a hard on? Wear it.” I hesitated a little but then I thought that she was right. I wrapped a towel on me and removed my school pant. Like she was.