I could hardly believe what was happening, thoughts raced through my mind “Isn’t Amber gay?”, “Am I mistaken at what’s happening?”.“Chr...st this feels nice,” she muttered as her bare breasts rubbed me hard. As I twisted, trying to make eye contact with her another loud ‘crack’ ripped through the air. Once again a stabbing pain tore through my lower back and hamstring before the pain subsided.“You did it!” Amber cried, sitting up straight once again and rubbing the quickly recovering joints once. Walden was a bit eccentric, and she was starting to believe it. Most science professors didn’t require students to write a 15 paged research paper unless they were a grad student doing a thesis or something! Did he think he was an English professor or something? She had returned to school the previous semester after a short failed career teaching middle school science. Sometimes she wondered what the hell she was doing. She was nearly 30 and still had not moved on to graduate school or found a. She was already cooking dinner, and she said, “Steve’s taking me to the movies tonight, so I thought I’d get dinner ready early, and you and Tina can either eat before I go, or have it later on when you feel like it. You can just heat it up in the microwave when you want it.” “We’ll probably have it later on,” I said, “Tina’s gone round to Katy’s, so she won’t be back for a while.” I chatted with my mother in the kitchen for a while, as she prepared our dinner, and I watched her while she. Tom usually sat on the sofa facing the TV, and I usually sat in the recliner sort of between the sofa and the TV. I picked up a newspaper and sat in the recliner. I didn't push it back but kept one foot on the floor and crossed my right leg over my left. As I flipped through the pages I started rocking my foot to slowly dislodge the shoe from my heel. As I did so that delightful feeling spread over me starting at my feet and moving right up to my pussy. I glanced over at Tom from behind the.