I didn't have to know anything. He would teach me. I would not have to talk very much. I just had to do as I was told. He said I can leave at any time...I wanted to leave.He said I could come sniff his shoes right now. He said he wo biuld like it if I wore sneakers, jeans, a college mascot shirt, and white socks with a stripe at the top, and jockstrap.It's a thursday night, and I don't have any classes till the afternoon.He said, He would wear his leisure suit and loafers just like I liked in the. As I was getting closer he rolled me onto my back and eagerly sucked, stroked and bobbed his head on my throbbing cock. I warned him as the shakes hit my body. He gripped the base of my cock really tight in his hand and sucked on my head. When I came it was with a force I hadn't shot for years. It was as if I had been saving my cum up for this boy, I shot load after load of cum. All of which he dutifully swallowed in time for the next jet. My body was jerking involuntarily as the climax ran. It had been fully violated and forever damaged. All the horrors of her marriage had returned after only a brief interlude of false peace. A new horror preyed on her mind unceasingly. Her own son was doing the same vile things to her that her vicious husband had. There was nothing she could do but continue to suffer and pray for the day when her son tired of torturing her and felt nature's urge to leave on his own. Or so she believed. It was the only hope left to her she told herself. Still, he. I especially like the nights when you get off where I can see you. So hot.’ He had thought of leaving her an anonymous note, but that struck him as even more creepy somehow. Or was he justifying his own need to watch her tantalizing body every night? With a frustrated sigh, he gave up on work for the night, stripped off his own clothes, and stretched out in the bed. His hand drifted lazily down to his cock, now hot and aching for relief. In his fantasies, he was in that bed with her, and she.