Then again, he DID always keep the blinds drawn… She sighed happily at the memory. It had taken a hell of a lot of patience to change some o... her habits. She certainly hadn’t been an easy student. How he’d put up with her… His yawn brought her out of her daydream. He’d called her before heading home, and she could tell from his voice that he was tired. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea? She caught a glimpse of herself in the hall mirror, took a second to study her image. "In my robot mode I stood up and so did Michael. "Where are you going?" Iasked him."Nowhere. My mom always told me to stand up at a table when a lady leavesit," he replied."Good grief," I said under my breathe.I followed mom as she walked away from the table down a hall and towardsthe bathroom. As we entered, Mom walked over to the stalls and pushed onthe doors. "What the hell is she doing?" I thought to myself. After thelast one, finding no one, she walked over to me."Ok, Charlie. Charlie, my. She had two fingers working inside a very juicy pussy. She smiled at me. I returned the smile then turned back to what I was doing.I gave the woman three or four more strokes then pulled out of her cunt. She looked over her shoulder and said, "Done so soon stud?" obviously disappointed."No baby, I want you on your back so I can see your face and body while I fuck you." She grinned and flipped onto her back so quickly I thought she would hurt herself. "How do you want me stud?" Smiling. He also relayed the same information I had been told earlier in the day about one team that was seriously interested in drafting me as a outside linebacker. He told me he would make a few more calls, then get back to me in a couple of days, but at this point, he was optimistic about the situation. I thanked him and hung up. “You’re really going to play pro football ?”, Stephanie asked. “Well, it looks like that. At least I should get an opportunity to make someone’s team.”, I answered. We.