"What the hell are you doing?" he asked, his eyes leaping wide."What does it look like, I'm cleaning my cunt," she panted, then looked between his leg... and grinned. "Besides, your cock approves so just shut up and enjoy the show."Doing as he was told, he shut his mouth and gazed between her legs. He was practically drooling over her and his eyes were eating the sight up, poor old Alice, if only she'd put out to him he wouldn't have so easily succumbed to her. The toothbrush was continuing to. ..Oh fuck! See what I mean? I'm such a loser I can't even think up a good analogy.Anyway, I was lying there, about to puke, and this vision of loveliness was bent over me, and her soft hands were stroking my face and she was babbling about was I OK, and telling me she was sorry and what could she do to make things better and so on.I don't know exactly what I said. When you feel like your balls are dripping off your body like candle wax, you don't pay attention to what you say. But it was. Maybe because she always ate her lunch in the teacher lounge, I wasn't sure."Take off your pants, Jack," Candi told me, but I didn't know why. She was already on her knees and unbuckling my belt all by herself. "I've told you a thousand times, a boy your age has to jerk off before breakfast!" I know, Mom." I nodded, looking up at the ceiling and biting my lip, burning with humiliation."That's why I gave you those pictures of me," she sighed, unsnapping my jeans and dropping the zipper. "You. He’s not married yet, but I think he might be soon.”“Were you ever married?” Colin asked.“No, I didn’t want to sacrifice my life for the service of an ungrateful man! I wouldn’t have expected him to put up with me anyway. I’m very independent. Always have been. Dad walked out when I’d just started school, and Mum and I managed on our own. What a great Mum! Worked her socks off as a care worker; learnt to cook great meals with hardly any money, and wouldn’t stand any nonsense from yours truly..