No matter what I did I couldn’t get the sight of my naked mother out of my mind. All I could think of was her naked back and huge buttocks, with her...tresses falling over them, and the slight glance I got of her breasts. I realized that I was having a huge erection thinking of this and I was disturbed and confused. I tried to get my mind off her by thinking of some of my favorite babes, I even masturbated twice thinking of them to relieve the tension that was building up within me. But at the. She didn’t mind. In fact, she purposely saved hersexiest outfits of the week for the nights when she hadclass. Even the teaching assistant who taught theclass, a guy in his early thirties, would often losetrack of conversation after staring at Alice.Jay, however, always remained focused on theconversation of the day. He didn’t say much in class,but when he did it was clear that he was thinking aboutphilosophy, not Alice. When Alice would try to catchJay’s eye, he’d look. But, this isn't about them. This is about one girl in particular.Sarah started working at the cafe about 7 months after I had been there, and she was the perky girl you always see at those places that you suspect has been doing cocaine or drinking half the orders she makes. She was blond, constantly wearing her beautiful hair in a pony tail, with these amazing green eyes. She wasn't tan, but had a few freckles on her cheeks and nose, and her lips! I swear, it was like someone granted me the. Sarah had told me to relax, but that was difficult for a man who'd not had sex for months. My cock was ready to erupt, and as if she had a sense of that, Sarah sat up. I watched as her eyes focussed on mine again. I saw her lift her dress over her head, revealing her matching cerise lingerie. She unclasped her bra, her breasts dropping free, nipples hard, and pert. She half stood, as she slid out of her panties, her eyes piercing mine with her desire.And then spreading her thighs, I watched as.